C332 Poetic Immortals' Power
Mu Yunsheng swallowed her saliva and hid behind Zhao Jin without leaving a trace.
It was already time. The students handed over the written poems. The judges looked at them and nodded their heads, as if the commotion around them couldn't disturb their concentration in appraising the poems.
The other students could not help but reveal nervous expressions as they answered absent-mindedly