The final move is about to decide the outcome of this chess game.
Although no one knows what the outcome will be, seeing Hongjun's relaxed face and Wang Yan's sweat-drenched head, everyone understands that Wang Yan is not only defeated but defeated miserably.
Wang Yan looked up at Hongjun, wiped the sweat from his face and said, "I wonder what the outcome will be when this move is made?"
Hongjun smiled slightly and said, "Young man, if you weren't the son of Pangu, I would quite admire your composure. Unfortunately, you were born to the wrong person. Well, saying more now serves no purpose, so I will tell you the outcome of this move."
With that, Hongjun's hand gently placed the ninetieth black piece on the board.
Like the eighty-nine black pieces before it, this final move was placed on the edge of the board.
As this move was made, ninety black pieces formed a black border around the edge of the board, enclosing the entire board within.
