"Plop!"
"Plop! Plop!"
In the grand hall, aside from the sound of Xi Huang and Yang Jing placing their pieces, there was no other noise.
Gradually, Yang Jing's speed of placing pieces became faster and faster.
Conversely, Xi Huang's speed slowed down.
"Whoo!"
"Whoo! Whoo!"
Xi Huang gasped for breath, beads of sweat like beans appeared on his forehead.
As both sides' strategies became clear, Xi Huang obviously fell into a disadvantage.
"Plop!"
As Yang Jing placed another piece, one of Xi Huang's black pieces was surrounded.
Captured piece.
As a black piece was captured, a piece of flesh fell from Xi Huang's face.
"Plop!"
"Plop! Plop!"
The battle on the chessboard was intense, Xi Huang continually retreated, and every time a piece was captured, a piece of flesh fell from his body, or he lost a finger.
About the time of a stick of incense, nearly half of Xi Huang's flesh had fallen, his left arm disappeared, and his lower body was missing.
