"Shi Dehong is right! Fang Yun is far too dangerous. Even Historian Jun is optimistic about him and risks offending Poet Jun for his sake. If he doesn't die, I'll undoubtedly meet my end! Book Mountain is my chance! I will not miss this opportunity! Although I'm not sure about the specifics of Book Mountain, if there's a way to sabotage his journey there, I'll spare no effort!"

As Tong Li walked, his thoughts intensified. His eyes grew more resolute and his expression more sinister.

"Fang Yun, don't blame me! If you lose, it's fine. But if you beat us, both Shi Dehong and I will take our own lives! Then, my grandfather and Poet Jun will undoubtedly seek revenge on you. Even if you escape to the ends of the world, you can't outrun them! Killing you for other reasons might jeopardize The Courage to Write, but to avenge a disciple or offspring, the Holy Academy cannot strip them of their literary position!"

Tong Li looked up in the direction of the Holy Academy.