"..."
Zhao Shanhe was feeling restless and frazzled, made highly nervous by Old Man Shen, and he was making every move very slowly. But he still had to keep his concentration.
"Can you shut up!"
Zhao Shanhe was utterly annoyed.
"Why should I shut up? You're playing chess, I'm watching. You do your thing, I say mine. We're not interfering with each other."
"..."
Zhao Shanhe was so angry his head hurt. Yet, he couldn't give up the opportunity to play chess here.
This is the Mengqi flower!
Playing chess here helps one comprehend the Great Dao.
But this guy is next to him, yakking away incessantly...
Finally, the door opened, and Fang Che came back.
Ye Meng came out from one of the rooms.
Then they saw a large crowd of people flooding in.
Instantly, all four people in the courtyard were dumbfounded.
So many people?
