Tang Feng had thoroughly explained it to the Poet Immortal.
"In essence, it's a brand-new way of playing games. I see immortals in the Immortal Domain spending all their time cultivating, which is too monotonous. So, I plan to open a competition arena to relieve their boredom."
"Okay, I'm always available. Do you want me to bring the girls over?" the Poet Immortal proposed spontaneously.
"If you could do that, it would be even better. Thank you, Poet Immortal."
"If you want to thank me, then write me another poem." The Poet Immortal stood up to grind some ink, not giving Tang Feng a chance to refuse.
Tang Feng had no choice but to stand up. After thinking a moment, he had a poem in mind, fit for the scene, that was perfect for testing what was on her mind.
The Poet Immortal's heart pounded wildly. Since her last performance, she had never felt so nervous.