But after walking around outside the Red Lotus Waterside Pavilion for a few times, Asher Mo calmed down and did not do anything crazy.
Too dangerous.
This was his first time refining Zhenlong Chess, and he hadn't even tried it before. If he rashly attacked the first master, he might think his life was too long.
So after much hesitation, Asher Mo still controlled his impulse and left the Red Lotus Pavilion. After careful consideration, he finally decided to use the two Zhenlong black dots on two junior disciples who were at the peak of life and death. He needed to conduct multiple tests, and picking the junior disciples with unstable foundations was the safest choice.
It was a slightly cool night, and the night was shrouding the mountaintop. Asher Mo acted very quickly. Seeing the two young men who were just competing in skipping stones by the river paused, he was so nervous that his hands were shaking, and his pupils shrank. The moonlight shone on his pale face, and he pursed his lips, moved his fingertips slightly, and walked out.
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