After speaking, the old Taoist who styled himself as the Supreme Elder Lord turned and left.
Hongjun wanted to speak but hesitated.
It wasn't that he didn't want to stop this old Taoist;
It was truly because the aura of Taiqing's true body, his Dao Charm had not diminished at all, still a powerful figure on the Saint level, and though the old Taoist formed from Taiqing's good side was not as powerful as Taiqing's true body, he was on par with Hongjun.
Hongjun simply couldn't stop him.
Hongjun sighed and said: "What difference does it make if you return as your true body?"
"Unless... necessary... do not... appear..."
Taiqing spoke slowly, then pointed to the chessboard, letting out a single word from his mouth:
"Chess."
Hongjun gave a wry smile, then looked up and sighed, deciding not to bother with anything else, exchanging black and white pieces with Taiqing.
