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‘Kilenc Dokko is pretty talented!’

Darryl secretly frowned upon witnessing the scene while he was concurrently asking Pang Tong, “Pang Tong, how’s

it going? Do you think you could beat this Kilenc Dokko?”

In truth, Darryl’s literary skills were not bad as well, but would still be a little nervous compared with Kilenc.

Kilenc was a well-recognized talented genius and a true scholar after all.

Pang Tong chuckled and comforted, “Don’t panic, Master! Kilenc indeed is talented, but I have confidence I’ll defeat

him!” Pang Tong calmly said with hints of arrogance in his voice.

Pang Tong never lost to anyone in terms of literary skills as a famous person on par with Zhuge Liang.

Three other contestants went on stage while the two were communicating. Although they managed to recite their

poems, it was not comparable to Kilenc’s in either profundity or writing. It was a huge difference.

Wow!

Cheers for Kilenc instantly became even louder.

“Looks like Mister Dokko is going to win!”

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“Looking at the situation, I’m sure he will!”

“Mister Dokko, the most talented scholar in the world. First in writing…”

Among the discussions, some could not help but yell out loud as though Kilenc had already won the literary

competition.

No one had their sights on Darryl at heart. Although Luca Moonlight won hands down at the martial arts

competition, he was definitely not Kilenc’s match in the literary competition.

There was no such perfect person who was good in both martial arts and literature after all. Even if that person

exists, there were too few of them in their world.

“Our final contestant, Luca Moonlight!”

Florian waved his hands and signaled the audience to be quiet at that moment before announcing Darryl’s name.

‘Woo! It’s finally my turn!’

Darryl let out a breath and slowly walked up the stage at that moment.

“Master!”

“I’ve written the poem. Master, listen up…” Pang Tong’s voice came right at that instance before he started reciting

the poem to Darryl.

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Darryl silently nodded his head from appreciating the poem’s meaning and his heart was soon filled with praises a

few seconds later.

‘No wonder he’s the famous strategist of the Three Kingdom Era. This poem is great.’

He did not immediately recite the poem out as he praised Pang Tong, but looked at Yvette sitting there with his

fluctuating mood.

He could see Yvette had gotten more emaciated over the night. Yvette did not sleep well upon clearly knowing the

martial arts marriage tournament was coming to an end and the Prince Consort would be chosen.

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“Luca Moonlight, it’s your turn…”

“Haha, look at him frowning. He must be unable to think of any!”

“If it’s me, I’ll be satisfied being the martial arts competition champion and the literary competition’s top five. It’s

an amazing honor!”

Darryl stood there in deep thoughts without saying anything at that moment while the surrounding crowd could not

help but start discussing among themselves with some even sneering at him.

The Empress furrowed her brows and unhappily said, “What trick is Luca up to now? It’s been so long, yet he hasn’t

said anything. Is he just trying to gain attention?”

Although Luca was the martial arts competition champion, the perfect candidate in her heart was Kilenc Dokko, so

she naturally did not like him much.

Sloan who sat beside also secretly muttered, “He… Could it be that he can’t come up with anything?”

It would be interesting to watch if Luca Moonlight won both the literary and martial arts competition.

However, it was almost impossible upon looking at the current situation.

Yvette’s expressionless face was calm upon hearing Sloan’s mutters. However, she was unspeakably anxious.

What was she going to do? The literary champion was about to be announced and with it the end of the martial arts

marriage tournament. Must she pick someone among these people as her Prince Consort?

Yvette looked pitiful with her eyes reddened as that thought crossed her mind.

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