"Then how are we going to calculate this game?" The black-robed man looked at Pan Qingcang and smiled.
"It's a game of chess. Since you can't beat me, it's a deal for you." The white-robed man also laughed.
"I'm the one who let you take advantage of me, but you are still pretending to be obedient? Hahaha!" The man in black laughed and stood up and said to Pan Qingcang, "The two Black and White Saints with Emei eyebrows are inviting you to have a drink on the boat. I'm wondering if you two would like to have a drink with us?" After that, he made a gesture of "please".
"Since you two have invited us with great hospitality and you have good wine to taste, why not? It's just the right time to relieve our hunger and cold." Pan Qingcang was starving at this time, and the clothes on Lan'er wer
