The five people were speechless. They could criticize Fang Yun for many things, but they couldn't find any fault in his literary talent.

Shi Dehong angrily said, "How dare he try to take the position of the Poet Lord from my mentor? Yukong, you must do everything you can to help the Qing Kingdom! If we lose this Dragon Boat Literary Event, the Jing Kingdom will surely humiliate us, and we will become the sinners of the Qing Kingdom."

Yan Yukong, with an expressionless face, said, "I came here with only one poem prepared, thinking it would be enough, but I didn't expect to encounter Fang Yun. My mentor taught me not to care about the gains and losses of one nation or city, but to consider the problem from the perspective of the entire human race. This Dragon Boat Literary Event is just a small matter. If the Jing Kingdom wins, it is a sign of a weak nation becoming stronger, which is a great fortune for the human race."

Shi Dehong immediately said, "But what if everyone starts saying that Fang Yun is more talented than you, Yukong, and that you are inferior to him? Will you still not care?"