"Saint Master!"
"How could this be?"
"You despicable individual, you set me up. Why didn't you reveal your identity as a Saint Master earlier?"
The scribe's eyes widened in fury, his face twisted as he shouted hysterically.
Saint Master!
Since the birth of the myriad worlds, the path of calligraphy has never seen a Saint Master. Had he known Wang Xizhi was a Saint Master of calligraphy, he surely wouldn't have dared to debate against him.
He wouldn't have made that so-called Dao Oath either!
"Set you up? If you were honest, could I have harmed you? Ultimately, it's you who harmed yourself. You've forgotten that at the core, a scholar must uphold integrity with others!"
Wang Xizhi said calmly.
The reason he held back was out of fear that the scribe wouldn't own up.
Unexpectedly, the scribe, in a bid to win, foolishly made a Dao Oath.
Boom!
At that moment, the cosmos churned, an invincible will from above descended.
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
