Then, to their horror, they realized... if Qin Fang were cursing them right now, most of them would probably end up just like Shen Han, coughing up blood from sheer fury!
Because they discovered... what Qin Fang said was actually irrefutable?
...After all, many of them had taken the Martial Arts Examination more than once.
And, indeed, they hadn't managed to secure one of the twelve seats...
'Hey, but there's a saying: don't slap the face when you fight, don't expose shortcomings when you argue!'
'This Qin Fang... he only goes for the face.'
'And that mouth of his...'
'Is it coated in deadly poison?!'
For a moment, their expressions shifted, and a strange silence fell over the scene.
Until...
"Young Master!!!"
Two figures suddenly flashed onto the arena.
Qin Fang was startled, his gaze sharpening as he looked.
Two exquisitely beautiful women, dressed as maids, had appeared on the arena. They rushed to support Shen Han, whose face was deathly pale.
