Purple Cloud carried Little Red over, looking at Mu Can with a face full of concern.
"What's the matter?" Purple Cloud asked confusedly.
"There's been a bit of an accident, I might lose." Mu Can said with some bitterness.
At this point, there was no better solution; despite being fully prepared for everything, Mu Can hadn't expected the opponent's luck to be so incredibly good. The probability of a special chess piece appearing was actually very low, but encountering one was just that—encountering one.
"Aren't you quite confident?" Seeing Mu Can's defeated look, Purple Cloud heartlessly burst out laughing.
"Confident, confident." Seeing Purple Cloud laugh, Little Red also began to hop and shout cheerily in Purple Cloud's hands, as if it had found some treasure.
"Shut up." Hearing Little Red mocking him as well, Mu Can felt his face starting to lose face, so he scolded.
