After the crowd dispersed, Lin Dong discovered that a middle-aged man and an old man were playing chess in the middle of the gazebo.

He clasped his fists again and said respectfully: "Lin Dong has met all the seniors!"

"Brother Lin, you're welcome, we're all from our own family." The old man who played chess said with a smile.

After speaking, he stood up.

"Brother Lin is here, let's end this game of chess! How about a draw?"

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man quit immediately.

"How can I do that? Old man, you are about to lose, so let's finish the game first."

"Nonsense! This is just the beginning, how could I lose? If we continue, we won't be able to tell the winner in tens of thousands of years. Brother Lin can't wait that long."

"All right, all right! You have the final say! Anyway, old man, you haven't done this once or twice. I'm used to it. Every time I want to lose, I will make excuses." The middle-aged man seemed to have become accustomed to it, and dropped his hands pawn, stood up to agree.

"Tian Dahan, don't tarnish my reputation in front of new friends! I'm always willing to gamble and lose, how could I do such a thing." The old man immediately retorted loudly.

"Dele! What you said is right! It's my fault. I shouldn't treat the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

"Hmph! That's about the same!"

The dozen or so powers around seemed to have expected what happened between the two of them.

Lin Dong was stunned.

In his heart, shouldn't the power of the original state be that kind of attitude that looks down on all living beings?

How is it no different from ordinary people?

Especially the old man who played chess, he seemed to be the leader of this group of powerful people, but he did something reckless.

It was obvious that he was going to lose, and he still didn't admit it.

When Lin Dong was in a daze, the old man spoke again.

"Brother Lin, come here and let me introduce you."

"Oh! Good!" Lin Dong replied quickly.

Then he walked into the gazebo.

After the introduction, Lin Dong also knew the old man's name, Gu Jianhun.

The name is quite upright, but it doesn't match the character.

"Senior Gu, are these the powers of our universe?" Lin Dong asked.

He feels that the universe is so big, and there are only a dozen or so great powers, which is a bit too little, right?

Even if 10,000 nine-level civilizations produce one great ability, it shouldn't be the only thing that is right.

Unexpectedly, after this question was asked, the originally relatively relaxed atmosphere suddenly became dignified.

The smiles on everyone's faces disappeared.

Lin Dong felt the change. He didn't know if he had said something wrong, and he was a little at a loss. JrNovels.com