Inter-academy Tournament (7)

The young swordsman slashed at the magus with a blow of Flame Cut. He put the long sword on his shoulder and stood there with pride, as he looked at the magus sprawled on the ground.

"Brother Nazhi, you are awesome!" An overly sweet voice shrieked in excitement.

Shen Yanxiao raised her eyebrows and followed the voice. She was surprised to see Shen Jiayi, who could never think about anything else other than fantasies!

What was that wild kid doing there?

Also, what was with the 'Brother Nazhi'?

Shen Yanxiao squinted her eyes, which usually indicated danger. She glared at the young swordsman who stood there like a winner.

That young man was none other than Tang Nazhi, who had been forced out of the Herbalist Division by Shangguan Xiao and his peers.

"Do not be too arrogant. You should know your limit." Tang Nazhi ignored Shen Jiayi's cheers. He stared at the young magus who looked lost like a drowned mouse.