o organized it"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 po...nation and ruthlessness forged in the fires of experience.Battle reports from the front line arrived like snowflakes, messengers constantly shuttling in and out of the main tent, delivering the latest...