Won?
It was only after Xin Lin stepped off the arena that everyone came back to their senses.
Was the victor decided?
In the previous match, Murong Ziyue and Cheng Xingwu at least fought for several rounds.
But Xin Lin and Lin Zhong only exchanged a few words before the outcome was determined.
The question was, when did Xin Lin make her move?
Did she even make a move?
"Emperor, Xin Lin didn't use any Spirit Art, yet Lin Zhong fainted. This woman, she's the most cunning. I've said it all along, she won the Martial Arts Examination by cheating."
Jin Chen leapt forward, his face filled with righteous anger.
He didn't see anything but Lin Zhong suddenly falling from the arena. If that wasn't Xin Lin's trickery, what was it?
"Young Master Jin, a lesser cultivation comes with a narrower vision, no blame there. But to play the fool in public, that's where you're wrong. Who told you that a Spirit Master must use Spirit Art against an enemy?"