This scene left everyone stupefied.
The chess master from the Chess House, Geng Yuehua, actually knelt before an old man?
Gu Jiao cocked her head to look at Meng Lao.
Hey?
Miao Ruoxin's complexion changed dramatically; a layer of foreboding slowly welled up inside her.
Geng Yuehua, hailed as the top player in the Chess House after Meng Lao, could only kneel before—
"Tea, Teacher!" Geng Yuehua's voice trembled as he knelt.
This appellation, "Teacher," struck like a hammer, shattering all the confidence and arrogance that Miao Ruoxin had built up because of Geng Yuehua.
She watched Geng Yuehua kneeling on the ground, not daring to lift his head, her spirit greatly shaken.
So, this was the strength of the Chess Sage of the Six Kingdoms?
The legitimate offspring of the powerful Geng Family, ranked ninth among the great families, now knelt before a man from a lower country, with respect and devout humility, not daring to show the slightest irreverence.