My Demon Queen

Human race, Yaoguang fairyland.

Dao Wuchen was looking at the chessboard in front of him, unable to make a move, his old face filled with a solemn expression.

It seems to be entangled, lonely, and regretful.

"Fall here!"

A clear voice sounded, and a hand appeared on the chessboard, only in an empty space on the board.

Dao Wuchen was startled and looked up. A young man in dark green clothes was sitting opposite the chessboard.

The young man smiled and looked at Dao Wuchen like an old friend.

Dao Wu Chen was slightly stunned, but still placed a white piece in the direction of the finger.

"You're here..." Dao Wuchen's old voice sounded.

"Um... welcome?"

The young man, holding the black piece in his hand, also placed a piece on the chessboard and spoke slowly.

"You seem to have changed a lot." Dao Wuchen said as he placed a piece on the ground without looking at the young man again.

"What was I like before?" the young man asked.

Dao Wuchen raised his eyes and looked at you carefully for a few times, as if he was reminiscing, "The first time I saw you, you were free and uninhibited, and full of energy, not like you are now..."

The young man smiled and placed a piece on the board, then said, "Strange, didn't I become the person you predicted? Why do you seem so dissatisfied?"

Dao Wuchen was speechless for a moment after hearing this, and regret appeared on his old face.

"When a disaster strikes, no one is spared. These eight words ruined my life, and also ruined your life. Is it worth it?"

The young man was making moves and chatting with someone as if they were close friends regardless of age.

"Whether it's worth it or not, the situation has already become what it is now. Why bring it up?" Dao Wuchen said weakly, and his hand that was about to place the chess piece became slower.

"That's right. After all, just like in this chess game, there is no regret after making a move!"

After the young man finished speaking, he dropped a chess piece heavily. The force was like an injection of spiritual energy, causing the void outside the chessboard to begin to ripple.

"So, you're here to kill me?"

After Dao Wuchen said this, he calmed down and made the move naturally.

"Now is not the time!" the young man said slowly.

Dao Wu Chen was stunned, his hand holding his son paused slightly, and he looked at the young man in front of him with surprise.

"Ye An, what exactly do you want to do?" Dao Wuchen asked hoarsely.

Perhaps Ye An’s words were too difficult to understand, Dao Wuchen’s heart became very complicated at this moment.

"Well~ Let you live in the same fear as me, not knowing when you will die in the future, and not knowing what is going to happen next? Isn't it very interesting?" Ye An said with a smile.

Dao Wuchen seemed to get angry when he heard this, and wanted to overturn the chessboard in front of him, but he seemed to be hindered by something and could not mobilize his spiritual power. Even the chess piece in his hand became heavy.

"Are you anxious now? Why? A note from the star of disaster, my wife got injured several times, and I almost lost my life. But just because I made you live in fear, you are anxious?"

Ye An's eyes became extremely cold, and he stared at Dao Wuchen calmly, which made the fear in Dao Wuchen's heart even heavier.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"I'll destroy the world if I listen to you."

Dao Wuchen asked in a low roar, while Ye An spoke very calmly.

Dao Wuchen was speechless again. The oppressive feeling that Ye An gave him now surpassed that of Mo Qingcheng, and he was even going to destroy the world.

"The Western Paradise, Qingcheng Academy, and me, aren't these enough? Do you have to destroy this world?" Dao Wuchen asked in a low roar.

"Not enough, far from enough..."

Ye An shook his head and continued to place pieces with his hands. He seemed to not care whether Guan Wuchen would continue to place pieces or not. He just kept playing chess without stopping, as if he was playing chess with himself.

"If these are not enough, what about the demons? What about Mo Qingcheng?" Dao Wuchen asked again.

"They will live, but you will surely die!"

Ye An said this without any hesitation.

But this sentence was like a basin of cold water that extinguished all the fantasies in Dao Wuchen's heart.

"Oh, is this what you want?" Dao Wu Chen sneered.

Ye An looked at the chessboard, seemingly hesitating about where to place the chess piece in his hand, and completely ignored Dao Wuchen's words.

Dao Wuchen also noticed this. He looked down at the chessboard and found that every move Ye An made was flawless and pressing.

In such a chess game, no matter how Dao Wuchen makes his move, he will follow Ye An's current move, step by step.

It was as if he was being pulled, or rather, Ye An was guiding him on how to proceed.

At this moment Dao Wuchen felt deeply powerless. He was like a chess player, being played around by Ye An.

"You win!" Dao Wuchen said weakly as he looked at the chess board.

Ye An shook his head, "No, I haven't won yet. There are a few things I don't know how to arrange, which will affect the subsequent changes."

Dao Wuchen seemed confused and didn't understand what Ye An meant by this sentence.

In this game of chess, the white pieces are already at a dead end, and the black pieces have surrounded them from all sides. How can this game not be considered a win?

"Could it be that Baizi still has a way out?"

When Dao Wuchen thought of this, he immediately sat up straight, like a humbly asking for advice, and stared at the chess board with Ye An.

At the same time, he was also simulating every move of the white piece in his mind.

But no matter how you simulate it, the white pieces are at a dead end, how can there be a way out?

Although Ye An's eyes were on the chessboard, his mind was racing wildly, and the black piece in his hand was pinched by Ye An's two fingers, leaving a crack.

Finally, Ye An seemed to have figured it out and made a move.

But this move became incredible in Dao Wuchen's eyes. He looked up at Ye An in confusion.

Ye An just smiled at Dao Wuchen.

"Why? We have clearly won, why do we have to take this step?" Dao Wu Chen was puzzled.

"Follow the natural way, just go with the flow." Ye An said slowly.

Dao Wuchen seemed to understand, but also seemed unable to comprehend.

"You don't need to understand, and I don't want you to understand now, so you will still die, but I have the final say on when you die."

Ye An slowly stood up and said calmly.

Dao Wuchen looked a little lonely, then smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry!"

Ye An listened to Dao Wuchen's apology, shook his head and said: "Apology is never a useful thing, only repentance is useful."

Dao Wuchen nodded, looked at the black piece on the chessboard, and asked slowly.

"Wushuang, can she survive?"

Ye An paused and was silent for a moment before speaking.

"Maybe, maybe not, it depends on her choice."

Dao Wuchen nodded, "Well, that's fine. That girl has been twisted since she was a child, and she has become even more twisted after meeting you. When you see her, tell her a message for me."

"what?"

"It is a calamity, but also a conclusion..."