Below the stage, the tide of sound surged, and Feng Mu seemed to be affected as well, grinning to reveal a mouthful of sharp white teeth:
"The Martial Arts Joint Examination sure puts on a grand show, but alas, in this world, has anything ever been truly immortal? Even steel will one day rust, so how can a mere school's stone tablet dare to boast of eternal remembrance?"
In the previous life, perhaps some things would live eternally in people's hearts, but in this life...
Gong Qi perked up his ears. Even amidst the tumultuous noise that rolled like waves, he could accurately capture every word Feng Mu uttered.
He liked listening to his junior brother talk. In private, he even secretly compiled a book titled "Junior Brother's Classic Quotes," and it was already filled up with notes on half of it.
He was planning that once the book was full, he would trade it with Hong Ya for a treasured item he had coveted for a long time.
