C110 Master

"Time's up!"

As the last ray of sunlight vanished, Qiao Yu rose to his feet, casting a glance at Tang Yuan and Ou Yehua.

Both men ceased their work, and Ou Yehua, with a steely expression, stared at Tang Yuan. The mirror in his grasp emitted a faint glow, yet it fell short of the standard for a second-grade spirit artifact.

In Tang Yuan's palm lay a chess piece, radiating a soft green halo