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The Storm Dissipates

Rumble——

Almost at the sa ti Chen Ling raised his gun, a low rumble of thunder sounded from among the clouds!

On the tower gazing at White Pigeon Square from afar in the distance, the gazes of Bai Ye and Queen of Spades focused simultaneously. In the next second, both figures disappeared without a trace simultaneously!

Chen Ling's sudden Flipping the Table completely exceeded the Lord of Spirit Void's expectations...

He blankly watched the figure among the scattered Chess Pieces smiling and pointing the muzzle at his own temple. Only at this mont did he realize that although this Chen Ling before him looked exactly the sa as the person in his impression, his personality was worlds apart.

The Red-Clad Perforr in his impression was refined and peaceful, devising strategies, and as long as things could be resolved through discussion and trade, he wouldn't easily choose to fight...

The Lord of Spirit Void originally thought that since he was his successor, there would be so similarities in personality. Therefore, the Lord of Spirit Void arranged this conference according to the personality of the previous generation Red King: coming up first to frankly exchange information, debating pros and cons, using both soft and hard tactics, and playing the ga on the Chessboard, rather than in reality...

But this Red-Clad Perforr before him actually chose to Flip the Table right from the start!

The Lord of Spirit Void opened his mouth, just about to say sothing...

In the next second,

A blood shadow flashed past, and a black-clad figure almost teleported right beside that Red-Clad Perforr!

"You want to fight, right!" The black leather jacket stood beside Chen Ling, one hand reaching directly behind his waist. An ancient sword hilt was outlined from the void, and the instant he grasped the sword hilt without hesitation, tumbling ancient Killing Intent shot up into the sky!!

"Don't think that just because our Red King is a newcor, you can feel that the Dusk Society is easy to bully!"

"I warn you!"

"If you dare to touch a single hair on our Red King, I will absolutely not let you off!"

Jian Changsheng held the sword hilt with one hand behind his back, and proudly pointed his other hand's thumb at himself. The black wolf-tail mullet brushed in the spurting Killing Intent. In his eyes, there was no fear towards the Lord of Spirit Void, only high fighting spirit, and the excitent of self-consciously thinking "I'm so fucking handso"!

I don't care if you are Six of Hearts, the sovereign of the Ghost Mockery Abyss, or what Red King...

Chen Ling,

Is protected by !!

Almost all the Dusk Society mbers present could tell that this conference seed to have broken down... And although Jian Changsheng was relatively far away, he had already prepared well, piercing his fingertip in advance, and the instant Chen Ling Flipped the Table, he directly used Blood-Drop Spinner to teleport over like a thunderclap!

Among all the Dusk Society mbers, Jian Changsheng was the first to arrive.

Following closely,

A figure of an Awakened Lion wearing a Tang suit, and a white-haired figure wrapped entirely in bandages also descended from the sky, landing steadily beside Chen Ling!

Sun Bumian was no longer smiling. With a cold face, no emotions could be seen in his pupils behind the small Round Sunglasses. With his arms crossed in front of his chest, he sized up those Knight Grand Masters before him, as if evaluating whether all these people combined could withstand a kick from him.

Or perhaps, if a real fight broke out, how long could he hold back the Lord of Spirit Void?

As for Jiang Xiaohua, he still stood there like a Coffin board, motionless, white hair dancing, looking unfathomable.

Chen Ling was stunned.

He didn't expect the speed of these three to be so fast. From his peripheral vision, he glanced at Jian Changsheng, Sun Bumian, and Jiang Xiaohua beside him, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a faint arc...

Chen Ling's Flipping the Table, and the light-speed entry of the 6-series generation, undoubtedly completely ignited the atmosphere of White Pigeon Square. The three of Nine of Hearts, Queen of Spades, and Jack of Hearts stood straight up from the ground, three Auras shooting straight into the sky. Similarly, there was no fear of the Lord of Spirit Void in their eyes, only excitent for the incoming storm!

At the sa ti,

The flying white pigeons converged into the figure of a magician on the square;

The flower-selling couple looked at each other and silently squeezed out from the vast crowd;

The young girl who was originally holding the handso guy's hand was about to say sothing, but when she turned her head, she found that the handso guy was already nowhere to be seen...

Figure after figure walked out from the crowd, Divine Path Auras surging from their bodies. Pairs of hostile eyes gazed at the Lord of Spirit Void beneath the green shade. The originally fairly peaceful square atmosphere instantly beca grim and chilling!

Violent winds swept among the crowd, and murderous intent spread silently.

"Oh no... are they really going to fight?" Queen of Spades, arriving behind everyone, frowned tightly,

"This is not a wise choice. This is the Spirit Void Domain's territory. If a real fight breaks out, just the Lord of Spirit Void alone can make us suffer heavy casualties..."

"What is this Red King thinking??"

As more and more figures converged behind Chen Ling, the expressions of everyone from the six great Knight Orders instantly beca incomparably ugly. They nervously straightened their bodies, ready at any mont to deal with the attack from this group of Dusk Society lunatics!

The Lord of Spirit Void's peripheral vision saw the reactions of the surrounding Knights, and his brows furrowed slightly...

A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Then, as if realizing sothing, he glanced behind Chen Ling, and then turned his gaze to the smiling Chen Ling before him.

"No wonder you had the confidence to not play chess with ..." The Lord of Spirit Void slowly spoke. "So, you had prepared long ago."

"Facing you, the rumored strongest of the Nine Monarchs, one must always be a bit cautious."

The Grand Master of the Amber Knights at the side took a step forward and leaned close to the Lord of Spirit Void's ear: "Lord of Spirit Void, the Chessboard has been fully activated, no one can leave this square... We can make our move at any ti."

"Make our move?"

The Lord of Spirit Void snorted coldly. "Open your eyes wide and look, you... want to make a move against whom?"

The Amber Grand Master was stunned, and the other Grand Masters also looked up in confusion towards the front. They blinked their eyes, and in the next second, that dense crowd of people behind Chen Ling actually disappeared out of thin air... But as they blinked again, those people seed to appear in their vision again.

"This is..." The brows of the several Grand Masters furrowed tightly.

At the sa ti, Jian Changsheng, Sun Bumian, Jiang Xiaohua, 9 of Spades, 8 of Clubs, Queen of Spades, Jack of Hearts... The vision before these people's eyes also swayed slightly. The image before their eyes continuously flickered between illusion and reality. They were stunned, and a deep blankness surfaced in their eyes.

Bai Ye at the side, however, seed to have perceived sothing. He, whose expression was grave just a mont ago, imdiately chuckled lightly.

"So that's how it is..."

"[Go If You Want To]... So it ant this."

Queen of Diamonds didn't understand his aning. Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask sothing, that red-clad figure sitting quietly at the very front slightly turned his head to look at everyone behind him...

This new Red King smiled and spoke:

"Everyone, this ti's Team Building will end here for now..."

"Thank you everyone for your support and presence..."

"Next ti, we shall et again."

Pa——

Chen Ling lightly snapped his fingers.

The next mont, as if the Dusk Society mbers had finally perceived sothing, they looked down at their own hands. And simultaneously, in the vision of everyone around them, their bodies actually transford into swirling storms!

The storms raged, engulfing the figures of the Dusk Society mbers, along with the astonishnt in their eyes, eventually disappearing into the void...

White Pigeon Square behind Chen Ling was empty and deserted.

Apart from the four K-cards still standing, it was as if the others had never appeared.

The tree shadows swayed. Under the gazes of the dumbfounded spectating masses and Knight Orders, Chen Ling calmly tapped the crack-covered Chessboard with the gun muzzle...

"Now, back to that question..."

"Do you guys..."

"Still want to play chess with ?"

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