章 902: Chapter 902: Turning Decay into Magic

Who will go first?

Zhang Xian and Zeng Shuyin looked at each other.

"I'll go first," Zeng Shuyin said, pausing for a moment.

Yang Xiaotian's zither playing had been too thrilling just before, and his heart was still pounding.

He paused for a while, took a deep breath, and then stepped forward.

He clasped his fists, bowed to Yang Xiaotian as a sign of respect. Yang Xiaotian's recent display in the State of No Zither had not only earned his respect but also that of all the disciples from Kaitian Academy.

Unfortunately, Yang Xiaotian was not a disciple of Kaitian Academy.

There had been a moment just before when he had thought how wonderful it would be if Yang Xiaotian were a disciple of Kaitian Academy.

"Junior Mansion Master Yang, your mastery of the zither is indeed astounding, yet today, there's no way you can beat me in calligraphy," Zeng Shuyin said after bowing, then he took out a brush.

The brush was black and white in color.

"Impermanence Brush," Yang Xiaotian said.