At this moment, even Xue Mingtai squinted his eyes.
He looked at Yang Fei suspiciously, with a half-smile, obviously not believing Yang Fei.
Wen Taikang shook his head, "Young people shouldn't exaggerate so much."
"I'm old, but if you think you can trap my great dragon in one step, that's impossible."
Yang Fei laughed heartily, and True Martial Qi Energy burst from his palm.
His True Martial Qi Energy quickly stirred the air, forming a three-foot-tall miniature tornado, then swept toward the chess pieces on the table.
"Not good!"
At this, both Xue Mingtai and Wen Taikang's expressions changed.
But before the two could make a move, the black and white chess pieces on the board were swept into the air by the Qi Energy.
Countless black and white pieces continuously changed shape, resembling a winding black and white little dragon.
Yang Fei made a casual gesture, and the black and white pieces seemed to have spirituality, separating into black and white.
