Yang Tian leaped onto the stage and imitated Tai Xing. He sat down cross-legged and waited for Tai Xing to come up with a question.
Tai Xing had lost two matches and won one. He was currently at a disadvantage. When he came up with the question, he had no choice but to rack his brains.
If he lost this match again, there was no need to compete in the future.
When he saw Yang Tian just now, Tai Xing looked down on Yang Tian because Yang Tian was really too young. The dao of runes was no different from anything else. One had to learn it over time to reach a certain level. Even a talented person had to go through a long period of learning.
No matter how one looked at it, Yang Tian did not seem like a talisman master.
Looking at his age, cultivators naturally did not just look at his appearance. Instead, they could sense his life force. The younger one was, the more tender his life force was.