"Good!" The unknown Semi-Saint praised.

The talented scholars originally thought that the second line was better than the first in both sentence and imagery. If it were put into poetry, it would probably not be inferior to that of a prefecture. Moreover, the Semi-Saint's approval indirectly acknowledged Fang Yun's second line.

Tanyu and Nie Shi, the two long-time followers, had been holding their breath for a long time. Hearing the Semi-Saint praise Fang Yun, they finally breathed a sigh of relief. Even if Fang Yun couldn't pass, the Semi-Saint should show some mercy and not deliberately attack Fang Yun's literary palace.

The Marquis of Wei and Liu Zicheng's faces changed slightly. A child scholar being praised by a Semi-Saint was the greatest honor, not much inferior to the double armor of a saint.