Ye Qi's eyes turned cold, his wrist turned slightly, and two chess pieces, one black and one white, were shot at Ye Shu. Ye Shu seemed to know that this would happen. Before his feet were steady, he flipped in the air, dodged the two chess pieces, and landed on a tree. His toes pressed against the branch, which was slightly bent.
"It seems that you are still the same as you were four years ago. You haven't changed much." Ye Shu laughed playfully, pretending not to see that look that could freeze someone to death.