"D-dare I ask, Brother Long... who wrote this masterpiece...?"
The white-clad woman's voice trembled despite herself.
The green-robed man's eyes flashed like lightning as he looked toward Yongnu.
Yongnu hurriedly replied, "These were all written by a newly recruited prodigy of the Scattered Society. His name is Xu Yi."
"Xu! Yi!"
The white-clad woman clenched her teeth. She leaned against the desk, barely managing to keep her legs from giving way.
"Such a remarkable talent must not be left to wander outside. Yongnu, tell His Majesty... No, summon Xu Yi here."
The green-robed man smiled.
He had schemed so long, yet never managed to capture her heart. Now, seeing this icy fairy finally moved, the green-robed man was overjoyed.
Ever since he saw this woman's sleeping, immortal beauty among the ice peaks, she had stirred the heart that had lain dormant within him for countless years.
Though they belonged to different races, one human and one demon, once his heart was moved, it was moved.
But no matter how much effort the green-robed man put in, this fairy from the ice peaks had remained as cold as snow.
Now, seeing the snow-cold fairy finally moved, the green-robed man was truly overjoyed.
For her sake, he would gladly go to the trouble of bringing down the stars themselves, let alone a talented man from the Demon Domain.
"No need, Brother Long. I once heard a saying that I found rather interesting: eggs can be delicious without ever seeing the hen that laid them. Seeing the words is like seeing the person; it's enough to appreciate the sentiment. Why meet the writer? Besides, the mood of poetry comes from the heart. With someone watching over his shoulder, the talent might well turn into an ordinary man."
The white-clad woman smiled as she