Chapter 111: Lan Feiyu's Ruin

" He muttered two words, then fell silent. He was eager to see what kind of poem she would come up with. 。Well, if you can compose five poems within an incense stick's time, then you shall be conside...and sinister, cold and piercing, wishing he could strike her down right then and there!"Mistakes What do you have in your hands Do you think I'm blind! Take him away!""It's all your fault! You insiste...