Dao Masters Of Demonic Cultivation

179: Meeting uncle

The atmosphere of the Heavenly sect was prosperous and filled with scenery to talk off. With clouds and mist clouting the sky and natural installations beautifying it, it was the catchy view indeed.

Mingyun sat in his position under y'all tree again, the table was before him Again and his friend was sitting opposite him as well.

They had the magical chess piece floating before the table as they played, quietly and calculative. Mingyun seemed to know every corner of the game played and to be played.

"Hey, You cunning jerk, don't try playing tricks here" The man pointedly out opposite him. Mingyun smiled.

"Who knew you'd be as paranoid as this?" He continued playing.

They were so engrossed in the game, moving pieces and shifting them. It was so professionally and skillfully done that the trees around them were affected!

As Mingyun moved a piece with his gaze, A tree that stood at a distance vibrated and a handle of the tree fell.

Mingyu