Chapter 657: Stimulation

"Zhaoxuanji's question deeply wounded Zhaotailai's pride. He retorted indignantly, "In your eyes, can I not organize such a poetry gathering""Humph."Zhao Xuanji snorted coldly: "Those poetry gathering... against a pillar, making him see stars."He's gone mad! " Su Pingbei clutched his head, his voice urgent despite the throbbing pain.Either you die or you go insane. A sane person would choose to go...