Willpower?
What was willpower?
Willpower was a concept, a kind of spirit.
Chen Changan glanced at the five statues before him. For a moment, he had no idea how he was supposed to handle this.
Chen Changan had willpower too, but his willpower probably had very little to do with literature.
"Do I have to do them one at a time?" Chen Changan turned and asked.
"Of course. What, you want to do them all at once?"
"If I could, I'd rather do them all at once. One at a time is a bit of a hassle."
At Chen Changan's words, the Ten Elders of Literature sneered. "That's quite a boast."
"Even your father had to go one at a time. What makes you think you're qualified to gain the recognition of all Five Ancestors at once?"
"Your literary talent is outstanding, but your shamelessness is even more impressive."
Chen Changan ignored the Ten Elders' mockery and walked toward the five statues.
When he reached a spot directly in front of the five statues, just ten paces away, Chen Changan stopped.
Then he sat down on the ground and slowly closed his eyes.
Seeing what Chen Changan was doing, the Ten Elders furrowed their brows. They weren't sure what this kid was up to.
But the next moment, the Ten Elders were shocked to see the five statues tremble faintly.
All five statues had reacted at once?
What kind of monster was this kid?
The Ten Elders hurriedly looked toward Chen Changan, only to find that he still had his eyes half-closed, his expression relaxed.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Right after that, the five statues began to shake violently.
Even Ancestor of Literature Mountain began to tremble.
"What's going on?"
"Could some powerful experts be fighting nearby? Why does it feel