Face-Slapping Feiyan Liu

"Feiyan Liu, I think you can go home now. You are far from being able to be my rival," Qingfeng smiled and said confidently.

Honestly, he didn't even see Feiyan as a threat, it was just that this chick jumping around like a clown was kind of annoying.

"Qingfeng, we are going to start our match. Be careful, I'll show you how good I am," Feiyan gave a confident glare to Qingfeng and walked to the front.

Qingfeng shook his head. He had no clue how this woman could be this confident. She probably didn't know how much she lacked compared to him.

The third round was the antique appraisal. Four antiques would be brought out and each contestant would have to identify the authenticity of it and write it on a piece of paper. Those who could identify all of them right would win the round.

The four antiques were an incense burner, a vase, a painting, and a dagger.