There was only this much projection on the Literary Dao Wall.
But what came next—the fall of the Confucian Sage—was known to all.
Because Heaven wept, and Heaven shed tears.
Everyone clearly knew that Lin Su had won!
No matter how unbelievable it was, facts were facts in the end...
Princess Yufeng gently lifted her teacup and raised it toward the distant sky. "A passerby on Western Mountain in days gone by, standing atop the Literary Way today—who could have imagined it?"
Xie Xiaoyan let out a soft breath. "Princess, do you feel even the slightest regret? Back then, on your Western Mountain, in your bedchamber, if you had loosened your waistband just a little, today you would be..."
Princess Yufeng suddenly drew back her hand, covered Xie Xiaoyan's mouth, and glared fiercely at her. "You dare think of something that wild?"
Xie Xiaoyan took her hand and gently pulled it away, rescuing her own mouth before letting out a giggle. "He is now comparable to the most elite Saints. Slipping behind the curtains with him truly is rather wild. I would not dare think of it, but Princess, do you truly not?"
Princess Yufeng's jade hand trembled lightly. For some reason, her heart had become tangled into a complete mess...
Xie Xiaoyan leaned closer. "Princess, let me give you an idea."
Princess Yufeng shot her a sidelong glare and said nothing...
"Let's go to Haining again. You can move directly into the West Courtyard. Let me tell you, there is no future for us on Western Mountain. With his status now, it is unlikely that he will ever come to Western Mountain again. Only Haining West Courtyard is a place he cannot abandon. As long as he returns home, he will be able to read your feelings. Once he