Chapter 83: This is Su Buxian

The second day was clear with temperatures of 23 degrees, appropriate for making wishes while traveling.

Su Qi never made wishes... of course, that's a different story when it comes to drawing lots; his principles could sway based on his mood.

So, he chose to venture out of the mountains.

—to stroll around the neighborhood park.

Although the name of The Hustlers Sect hierarch hadn't spread in "Abyssal Paradise" yet, Su Qi was somewhat famous around the neighborhood, local community, and adjacent resident committees.

"Little Su, come here, keep this old man company for a game of chess." The old man sat beside the chessboard, waved at Su Qi, and rolled up his sleeves, ready to battle it out for three hundred rounds.

Su Qi glanced at the chess table: "There's no stakes, I won't play."

The old man became fierce: "You brat, you want stakes? How arrogant!"

Narrowing his eyes, the old man said mysteriously: "Then I... have a treasure here, over thirty years old..."