In the room, Li Xin was trimming the edges of his own set of chess pieces. A crystal-clear set of war chess was basically finished; he made the pieces a bit bigger so it'd be easier for the Immortal to use.
On the other side, as soon as the Jiuxiao Building competition ended, Wang Zhigao left, not willing to stay even a second longer, as if his ass was on fire. Tang Feng and Kui Ma, who had planned to chat a bit, were left hanging on the spot, and the other cultivators who'd wanted to ask him a few questions were also ignored. Fortunately, he treated everyone equally, so no one really felt slighted. After all, he didn't even bother with Golden Core Elders; now that he didn't bother with them either, that practically put them on the same level as Golden Core Elders.
