Acting on Impulse

"It is said that while Demon Barbarians and other members of the Human Race could not use many of their powers, you were able to use an entire enormous leaf as paper and your hand as a brush to write War Poetry, creating a radiant treasure light that stretched for dozens of li. That was how you won." A man beside Ji Zhibai spoke.

Those Metropolitan Graduates who had not known of this looked curiously at Fang Yun, unable to imagine such a scene.

"Did that truly happen?" Poem Maniac Ma Chaoming was greatly astonished. He specialized in War Poetry and was most interested in such matters.

"When I wrote 'Sword Chant,' it did indeed trigger an unusual phenomenon." Fang Yun knew clearly that the mysterious Emperor Race-style jade armor had helped him tremendously. The distance at which he could control his Lip Spear and Tongue Sword in the Heavenly Tree had even exceeded that of the outside world. Otherwise, he could never have killed so many Demon Marshals that day and would have long since been surrounded and slain.

Chen Jing nodded. "Since it was a World-Passing Edge-Concealing Poem and had reached the Second Realm to produce a Poem Soul, it was naturally extraordinary. In that battle within the Heavenly Tree, you must have used the power of Star Positions. If we used the power of Star Positions, even if this tribe had a Demon Marquis, it would not be a problem. Unfortunately, Star Position power cannot be used recklessly."

Everyone nodded silently. Before the hunt, they had already studied all manner of plans. According to the original plan, if they encountered such a tribe of ten thousand, they should have employed the strategy of Besieging Wei to Rescue Zhao—pretending to attack a small tribe to lure the ten-thousand-strong