Shi Xuan was still somewhat unconvinced in his heart, holding onto a bit of luck, thinking perhaps this kid was just putting on an act?
However, when he got the answer, that bit of luck in his heart completely vanished into thin air.
Yes, the answer was exactly the same as what he had deduced, without the slightest deviation.
Shi Xuan wanted to find faults, but it was like a dog biting a hedgehog - there was nowhere to start. In an instant, Shi Xuan seemed to have aged hundreds of years, his expression gloomy, weighed down by his worries.
There were only three questions in total, and losing the first one was extremely troublesome for him, Shi Xuan. He was now somewhat regretting his overconfidence.
If he hadn't agreed to this way of dueling at the time, perhaps he wouldn't be in such a passive position now. But back then, did he even consider a young brat as worth noticing?
He thought there was no way he could lose, from any angle.
