Atop the Drunken Duck Restaurant.
Gentle breezes blew softly, the night like water, the silver moon like a slightly tilted pool of clear spring.
The Heaven and Earth chessboard spanned across the heavenly dome, bright lights flickering, intertwining chess lines seeming to adorn the entire starry sky.
Li Che, wearing the Bull Demon Mask, had faint golden lightning interlacing and bursting forth in his eyes!
He gazed at the figure before him carrying a warm smile, the Yellow Sword Wine.
A Great Family that weathered three thousand years of ebbing tides.
He wanted to make a move.
To slaughter some dogs.
Is Yellow Sword Wine planning to deal with the Su Family?
With his own strength alone?
Difficult!
Under the mask, Li Che's brow furrowed slightly, shaking his head, he wasn't optimistic about Yellow Sword Wine's chances.
