"Then shall we hold this Literary Arena contest right here on the Martial Arena stage?!"
Teng Zixiu stood on the third floor, staring coldly down at Jiang Xiaobai.
One man wanted to challenge all six of them from two nations?
What a joke!
He certainly wanted to see just how Jiang Xiaobai intended to pull that off!
Besides, quite a crowd had gathered.
Perfect... they could show these people that Northern Yu and Qi were by no means inferior to Great Hua in the literary arts.
"Fine!"
Jiang Xiaobai nodded calmly.
At that, Teng Zixiu said nothing more. He turned and left the third-floor window.
Before long, led by Teng Zixiu, the Visiting Scholars came out of the Drunken Immortal Tower one after another.
The Drunken Immortal Tower's attendants also sprang into action.
Long tables, stools, paper, ink, brushes, and inkstones were soon arranged on the stage.
As for A Qiu, whom Jiang Xiaobai had killed, someone dragged his body away for the time being.
But the vivid red bloodstains remained on the stage, a chilling sight.
After leading the way onto the stage, Teng Zixiu glanced at those bloodstains, and his heart clenched.
After all, A Qiu had followed him for over ten years.
He had never imagined that now... Jiang Xiaobai would kill him!
How could he possibly accept that?
He had meant to slap the Northern Guardian Marquis's Estate in the face, only to receive a slap from Jiang Xiaobai instead.
"Since this is a literary contest!"
Teng Zixiu raised his head and stared coldly at Jiang Xiaobai. "Then please set the first topic, Heir Jiang!"
"That way, when you lose, you won't turn around and claim we bullied you!"
"No, no, no!"
Jiang Xiaobai shook his head slightly and looked at Teng Zixiu and the others.