The battlefield of national destiny opens, and the chess players from other countries are all peak warrior kings and S-level awakened ones. When Xiao He was selected, three of his ribs had just been broken by the school bully, and he lay on the ground like a dead dog.
Global live broadcast barrages exploded: "Is China crazy?"
The opponent mocked: "Is this worth it for trash?"
Xiao He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled.
That smile caused the temperature of the entire battlefield to drop three degrees.
"Thirty thousand years." He said softly, "Finally someone dares to talk to me like this."
That day, the whole world heard the laughter of an ancient casual cultivator.
That day, all the enemies knelt to hear it.
