"K-K-K-K-K... Ke Ji!" Zhou Feng stuttered.
The bespectacled young man gave a bashful smile. "Hello."
Zhou Feng hurriedly handed over a pen and paper. Ke Ji, knowing the drill, signed his name with practiced ease. He had clearly done this many times before.
Then, Ke Ji looked toward the infirmary. "Excuse me, is Mr. Xu Lai here?"
"R-R-Right here." Li Cheng quickly waved him over, his eyes sparkling with ecstasy.
After all, in the world of Go, Ninth Dan players like Ke Ji, Zheng Zong, and Xiao Duo were as revered as the kings and queens of the entertainment industry—rare and highly sought after.
Xu Lai put down his geography magazine and looked at Ke Ji with a trace of regret. He saw a wisp of the 'chess spirit' in him. To think this is Earth, an abandoned cultivation star system. If Ke Ji were in the Immortal Domain, he might have had a chance to achieve the Dao through Go.
