Xiaang Wentian felt rather frustrated.
Initially, he couldn't figure out what Ding Ling was thinking, but later he realized.
He could only suppress his displeasure and assist Ding Ling.
Hoping that once Ding Ling achieves his goals, he would help rescue Sect Leader Ren.
"Please."
Ding Ling gestured.
The zombie man immediately sat down.
He began to play a fast-paced chess match with Ding Ling, exchanging moves quickly.
The zombie man's chess skills were exceptionally high.
However, Ding Ling had absorbed the chess skills of various ancient saints in the Three Kingdoms World, making his expertise unparalleled!
The zombie man was no match for him.
In less than an hour, Ding Ling's fierce offensive had utterly routed and overwhelmed him.
He was dejected, disheartened, and unwilling:
"Let's play another game. I wasn't prepared just now."
Ding Ling smiled slightly, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.
They immediately started another game.
