Lin Su accepted the poem manuscript.
He had given away countless poem manuscripts in his life. Nearly every woman close to him had received one from him.
But accepting someone else's poem manuscript was a first since the dawn of heaven and earth.
Yet this time, he accepted it.
Because what he accepted was not merely a poem manuscript, but an extraordinary wonder of an era, one that could stand shoulder to shoulder with an ancient true dragon: the Earth-Covering Butterfly.
Li Xiaotian had obtained this Earth-Covering Butterfly by chance, yet he had no way to use it. And as he himself had said, keeping it by his side made fortune and disaster impossible to predict. The Earth-Covering Butterfly merely liked a certain artistic conception within the poem manuscript; that did not mean it had been subdued by Li Xiaotian. In truth, Li Xiaotian simply could not subdue it.
Then it could not remain beside Li Xiaotian. Otherwise, if this thing decided to throw a tantrum and sent the Flying Dragon Legion across Lingdingyang with one flap of its wing, did they think that was a joke?
"Brother Lin, the first battle ended so inexplicably. What now? Shall the army sweep everything before us?" Li Xiaotian asked.
The moment those words fell, the surrounding generals were all invigorated.
When the hundred thousand troops of the Flying Dragon Legion marched out of the northern borderlands, they had faced only two mortal enemies on the battlefield. One was Great Yu's top-ranked Wilderness Wolf Regiment, and the other was the Northern Plains Army led by Zhou Yangbo.
Half the Wilderness Wolf Regiment had been cut down in the earlier battle.
Its strength had suffered enormously.
Today, the Earth-Covering Butterfly had been activated. This terrifying butterfly, as dreadful as a true dragon, had sent