After yesterday's battle, no one was surprised by Mu Qiuniang's victory in the calligraphy competition.
Especially in the previous rounds, she had been steadily advancing without any surprises, progressing step by step.
"Congratulations!"
"Congratulations!"
"Congratulations!"
...
The repeated congratulations came, and though Mu Qiuniang didn't feel much, she was somewhat touched.
It seems like everyone is happy?
Is it like when she achieved a certain success in her cultivation, she would be very happy, so seeing her win the calligraphy competition prize made them this happy?
Because, for them, this prize wasn't just hers, it was for the entire nation.
Looking at the crowd's cheers, faintly, she felt something.
"What's wrong?" Dongfang Hanchen asked when he noticed she was lost in thought while everyone else was celebrating.
Mu Qiuniang shook her head: "Nothing!"
