Shao Ci stood on the martial arts stage, holding a handful of spiritual energy detection talismans in his hand, and was concentrating on studying the zigzag pattern on the edge of one of the talismans.
The audience was filled with people from direct and branch families of the Shao family. Hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at him, some were mocking, some were gloating, and a few young girls showed unbearable expressions.
"Is this the legendary decathlon genius?"
"Isn't that right? He is proficient in alchemy, talismans, and formations. I heard that he could draw second-level talisman seals at the age of three. He broke the family's trap at the age of five. At the age of seven, even the elders praised him as a once-in-a-century genius."
"Then what now..."
