In an instant, Grandma Kui could only hold back her voice, but her eyes showed waves of peculiar colors... Time continued to pass, and the little girl's chess pieces began to engage with Sikong Jing's pieces. She won the first round very easily.
So of course, she went on the attack...
However, in just a moment, the chessboard changed dramatically, and Sikong Jing's pieces completely obliterated the opponent who was aggressively pursuing victory.
The tables turned at this moment, and now it was Sikong Jing's turn to ride the momentum...
The chess pieces kept falling, and the little girl started to make various mistakes due to her casual setup in the first round, having underestimated her opponent.
Now she understood Grandma Kui's meaning: the one-armed young man was indeed formidable.
But it was too late; she nervously and seriously began to set up again.
No matter how she set it up, it was all in vain, a total defeat, with all her pieces gone in an instant.