บท 1197: Light Breeze Brushed Across the Chess, Another Amazing Performance!

This was how many people were. When they had one thing for over several decades, they'd naturally stop treasuring it.

"Do you know what that chess soul told me when I was trying to purify him?"

Sun Mo said in a deep voice.

"What?"

Qing Wuzi asked.

"It thanked you for helping him to realize his Chess Sage dream. Although he had talent, he died at a young age and wasn't able to realize his dream. Furthermore, he wished for me to tell you that he was very apologetic about the harm he had brought you."

Sun Mo let out a sigh. "Thereafter, before I completed the purification process, that chess soul has left by himself."

"The reason why he hadn't left in the past was that he couldn't bear to do so. He felt that you wouldn't really hate him. However, your 'heartfelt words' from earlier had hurt his heart!"

Qing Wuzi was stunned. He stumbled and fell onto the ground, breaking out in great tears.