
About This Novel
Four years later, they met again on the field. They were sitting on opposite ends of the chessboard, rivals and comrades-in-arms. Pan Tianxing said word by word: "I will make you surrender to me." Chen Kuangyu smiled with his fox eyes: "That kind of surrender? You know I won't let you." "No matter what kind, I want it."
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