"Shi Dehong was right! Fang Yun is too terrifying. Even Shi Jun thinks highly of him, and for his sake, Shi Jun did not hesitate to offend the Poetry Lord. If he does not die, then I will surely die! Book Mountain is my chance! I absolutely will not let this opportunity slip away! Though I do not know what Book Mountain is truly like, if I can find a way to ruin his path up Book Mountain, I will do so at any cost!"
As Tong Li walked, he continued thinking, his gaze growing ever firmer and ever more vicious.
"Fang Yun, do not blame me! It would be one thing if you lost, but if you defeat us, Shi Dehong and I will immediately kill ourselves! Then my grandfather and the Poetry Lord will surely come to avenge us! Even if you flee to the ends of the earth, you will not escape! Killing you for other reasons would damage their Literary Guts, but if they avenge their disciples or descendants, even the Sacred Academy cannot strip them of their Literary Ranks!"
Tong Li raised his head and looked toward the Sacred Academy.
"I refuse to believe that you, Fang Yun, are important enough for a Saint to personally protect!"
Unlike the grief-stricken Tong Li, Fang Yun and the others celebrated as though it were a festival. Qian the Provincial Graduate and the rest also came to congratulate him.
After accepting everyone's congratulations, Fang Yun was about to leave when a familiar voice sounded by his ear.
"Fang Yun, come to the Literary Academy." It was Prefect Dong's voice.
Fang Yun first had Yang Yuhuan and the others wait for him outside Literary Academy Street. He entered the Literary Academy and went with the three examiners beneath a