“Haha…”

Darryl was elated as he had passed through both the literary and martial arts preliminaries. The next day would be the actual competition.

He looked back at Yvette sitting on the high platform as he left the competition square and suddenly felt a little urgency in his heart.

‘Yvette, wait three days for me. I’ll enter the finals three days later.’

Darryl then returned to the inn to meet up with the Four Dragons and Four Phoenixes. Someone hurriedly rushed out of the competition square and directly bumped into Darryl right at this moment.

Thud!

‘F*ck, why are you still bumping into me when the entrance is so wide? Where are you rushing off to?’

Darryl was depressed and confused at the same time.

‘It’s soft, what did I just bump into?’

The next second, Darryl glanced at the person in front of him and he was suddenly stunned.

This person in a pastel yellow shirt had a fair and clean face with a studious look. It was clear this person was a literary competition contestant