"..."
The scene fell silent for a moment. Everyone was shocked by what Xiao Yi Xian had said. To have such literary talent in her belly simply left countless people gaping.
"Brother Xiao Yan truly possesses remarkable literary talent. This little woman is willing to choose you as her guest of honor!"
The courtesan was the first to react and announced the result. Everyone present could not help but burst into applause.
Only Qian Shang's expression was incomparably ugly as he muttered loudly, "What kind of bullshit poem was that?"
"But how could it compare to this Saint Son?"
"Go die!"
Qian Shang raised his sword and charged forward, disregarding everything as the cultivation of a Dou Ling Peak expert continuously strengthened his sword light.
Facing the sword light before her, Xiao Yi Xian looked utterly disdainful. Wings sprouted from her back, and Spirit Control appeared beneath her feet and in her hand. A streak of sword light flashed out instantly, its dazzling brilliance forcing everyone to cover their eyes.
A scream suddenly rang out. Qian Shang clutched his severed arm and rolled on the ground, howling in agony.
Xiao Yi Xian said disdainfully, "What, not convinced? After today, come find me at Jia Nan Academy if you dare."
Qian Shang shot Xiao Yi Xian a vicious look, then suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted...
The You Sect disciples who had come with him immediately rushed over and helped the unconscious Qian Shang up.
Xiao Yi Xian looked at the two of them and tossed out a stone. "Once this man wakes up, give this stone to him."
The You Sect members frowned at Xiao Yi Xian. Then they picked up the stone from the ground and quickly left with Qian Shang.
The crowd erupted into applause