Golden City.
Cui Qingyi draped a white scarf over her shoulders, swayed her hips gracefully, and walked to the small pavilion in the center of the lake, quietly sitting down.
On the stone table in the pavilion lay a luxuriously beautiful chessboard of immeasurable value.
"How are the arrangements going on Chongyang City's side?"
She asked nonchalantly.
"No leads for now." Old Master stroked his long beard and spoke calmly, "But I suggest that your Cui Family shouldn't meddle with Chongyang for the time being."
"Oh? Why?"
Cui Qingyi extended her slender fingers and picked up a white chess piece, placing it down gently.
Facing a person whose cultivation far exceeded her own, even on the same level as her ancestor, she could remain calm.
Old Master was not concerned, placing a black piece, then said:
"There possesses the Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needle Iron, and there's also a potential Dimensional Overlap Point that might appear."
