C803 The Chess Game
Once again, Jie Mu placed a piece. Half an incense stick had already passed since the first time he placed a piece. The situation on the chessboard had already fallen into a stalemate.
Now, every time the two of them placed a piece, they had to think deeply about it. They no longer moved their pieces as quickly as before.
In fact, Jie Mu's chess skills were really bad
