บท 153: Shame

On the other side, Ji Yi had done a favor for Qin Huo by registering his granddaughter for the chess competition.

Curiously, his disciple asked, "Master, is Qin Huo's granddaughter really going to participate in the chess competition at the age of three?"

Although it was just a small competition with mostly beginner chess players, it was still an official event.

"Hmph, I registered her name for Qin Huo, but I won't let personal favors interfere with my impartiality," Ji Yi warned, his gaze fixed on his disciple.

"And you, don't treat this young contestant as Qin Huo's precious granddaughter. Let her go through like anyone else."

"Master, rest assured, I will judge according to the rules," the disciple nodded solemnly.

Ji Yi stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the registration form with the conspicuous age of "three" and let out a disdainful hum.