"Hehe..."
The Jueluo Empire Prince chuckled softly. This Bai Yan wolf was quite sharp-tongued, but he liked it, since Ye Fan, like him, was also from Xuanwu State.
"Pfft..."
Jin Changgeng was even more exaggerated, spurting out a mouthful of tea and nearly laughing until he couldn't breathe.
He Yunqi and Lin Qingfeng were so angry their faces turned as red as pig liver, but they couldn't engage in a quarrel with a wolf and had to swallow this loss quietly.
"Hmph, let's see who's embarrassed when you can't do it!"
Lin Qingfeng at this moment also tore off his mask, speaking coldly.
Upon hearing this, the crowd turned their eyes to Ye Fan. A good poem isn't easy to create, sometimes relying solely on a flash of inspiration.
"How do you know I can't?" Ye Fan glanced at the two, looking confident and composed.
"Well, then show us what you've got,"
