First Headmaster Zhu Huoxi shook his head imperceptibly and was speechless in his heart. This Wang Banshan's chess skills… were still as bad as ever.
"Literary courage depends on fate. An Le dared to make such a majestic denunciation of the North Expedition. A mere literary courage is nothing to him. I wonder if he can draw out the righteous qi to strengthen himself."
"The Literary Department has been developing for ten thousand years. Now, there are really fewer and fewer righteous people in the department." Wang Banshan said softly.
He narrowed his eyes and placed a piece down, but as soon as he placed it, he regretted it and wanted to pick it up.
Zhu Huoxi shook his head and quickly placed a white piece down.
"You're the Third Headmaster of the Literary Department. You can't cheat when playing chess." First Headmaster Zhu Huoxi chuckled.