Qin Yue couldn’t help shaking her head with a sigh. She originally thought that Nie Li might give her some surprises.
Nie Li’s brain couldn’t have actually gone soggy, right? Did he really go up there just to make a fool of himself?
However, Qin Yue kept her manners, so she still lifted the word and displayed it to the crowd. Qin Yue felt the situation rather funny. What was there to show anyways? Plain calligraphy skills?
Even though Nie Li had completed his word, it had no Dao intent. What was there for others to evaluate?
The disciples sitting below exchanged glances with each other, a little speechless. This was just ordinary calligraphy. If they didn’t have any self-restraint, they would’ve already burst into laughter.
When Long Tianming saw that word, the corner of his mouth twitch upwards. He originally thought that an extraordinary genius had appeared among the newcomers. He never thought that this “genius” would actually turn out to be a moron. At such an occasion, Nie Li was throwing the Divine Feathers Sect’s face!
Long Tianming looked at it once, then turned away without a second glance.
Ye Xuan laughed. “I think Junior Brother Nie Li must be confused! I’ll admit that my calligraphy skills aren’t as good as his, but what’s the use of just calligraphy?” Ye Xuan’s words only contained mockery.
“Even Senior Brother Ye Xuan admits defeat. Junior Brother Nie Li’s calligraphy skills have indeed reached a high level!” Murong Yu laughed loudly. In his heart, he was insulting Nie Li. What a moron!
Long Yuyin attentively studied the word in Qin Yue’s hand, but no matter how she observed it, it looked like an ordinary word to her. She couldn’t help furrowing her brows. Did Nie Li’s word really not have any Dao intent?
Gu Bei’s eyes were fixed on that word. His brows were locked together.
The majority of the disciples were discussing amongst themselves, mocking Nie Li for being ridiculous.