Thousands of years ago, there was a cloud floating in the sky of the mortal world, and two figures could be vaguely seen sitting on it.
? "You are the first opponent I met. I didn't expect you to be a mortal." The old man in white smiled while stroking his beard.
"Excuse me, it's my honor to play chess with the Lord God." The man wearing the robe of the Luo tribe reached out and gently touched the clouds under him, and then played another chess piece.
"I heard that the Luo tribe has always respected women?" The old man looked at the chess game and frowned, undecided.
"Yes, didn't the Lord God say that if I win, you will promise me something?" The man dropped a black chess piece with a smile in his eyes, but he was pressing forward step by step.
? "That's natural." The old man in white saw that the chess game had been decided and admitted defeat. "Have you made up your mind about your wish?"
? "Never."
"I will go into seclusion in the future. I have spent my whole life trying to unblock the seal of the God Realm, so I'd better leave it to the younger generation. Since you have no idea, how about promising the young master of the Luo tribe a thousand years from now to a child with my bloodline in marriage." His tone did not sound like asking for advice.
"It is the Luo clan's honor to marry the Lord of Gods." The man sat upright.
? The old man took out a hairpin with a smile, and a silvery-white divine light could be faintly seen around it: "When the time comes, this hairpin will naturally find a child with my bloodline. If the two of them are not married, this hairpin will not allow her to hang out with other little bastards. You can rest assured."
? After the old man spoke, he transformed into an exquisite silver box, put the flowing hairpin into it, handed it to the Luo man, and immediately flew away in the wind. From afar, he laughed happily as if he had finally found a home for his child, ha~ha~ha