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"I expected him to lose, but not knowing a single question, losing like this is indeed quite embarrassing."
"Wait for him a moment longer," Feng Yun didn't look at her, her gaze fixed on Xing Dalang in the arena, her tone calm and collected, as if it was no big deal.
Puyang Yi was almost worried to death.
Meanwhile, Yan Buxi had reached the fifth barrier checkpoint.
He seemed to be stumped as well...
"I've got it!" Xing Dalang suddenly shouted, "Bring me paper and pen."
A servant who had been following him the whole time quickly presented paper and pen upon hearing this.
Xing Dalang's hand trembled with excitement as he swiftly began to write.
"The high bridge will emerge from the water after the flood recedes, so it will be submerged again in the next flood, hence it being flooded three times. The low bridge, after being submerged the first time, remained under the water level, thus it was flooded only once."
