Zhang Jian waved his hand and said, "This second poem is a gift for Uncle Tie Xin. I hope it can also help you!"
Tie Xin Daoist was taken aback upon hearing this and quickly asked.
"Nephew, are you really willing to gift this poem to me?"
Zhang Jian nodded slightly.
Tie Xin Daoist was overjoyed upon hearing this.
"Nephew, then I won't be polite!"
Zhang Jian's reputation for his poetic treasures had already started to spread. Receiving such a gift alone, how could Tie Xin Daoist refuse? His heart was filled with waves of excitement.
He carefully put away the poem as if it were a treasure and left in haste.
Meanwhile, Tie Xin Daoist also informed True Monarch Zhanmo.
...
True Monarch Zhanmo, upon receiving an invitation from a friend, was now a guest in a grand palace deep within the Barbaric Region. Around her were experts from the unknown regions and other realms, engaging in lively discussions and exchanges.
