"Ah? Is it time to wake up?"
Lu Zheng asked a question, then looked up at the sun that hadn't yet set.
"Shouldn't it be that I haven't slept yet?"
Song Kaichuan laughed, "That's the schedule for ordinary people. The old pine tree went into a dream to play chess at midnight on the third day.
In the dream for twelve hours, it will wake up at the end of the hour tonight.
As for whether the chess game can be solved, we'll know in two or three more hours."
Song Kaichuan looked at Lu Zheng, "My young friend, may you accompany me for another game?"
Lu Zheng, of course, agreed, nodding and saying, "Naturally, please, senior!"
The two returned to the top of Wansong Mountain, sitting under the ancient pine tree, and began to play chess.
...
The game ended, the moon hung high, marking the change of two days.
In the next moment, the ancient pine tree beside them suddenly rustled, and a thick surge of life-filled spiritual energy roiled and surged.
