Divine Realm, a small town outside the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
Xiao Changtian and Leng Xiaoxiao were walking in the town.
Xiao Changtian sighed when he saw how lively the town was.
When he first came here a while ago, this town was also holding some kind of blessing meeting.
From the looks of it, this poetry competition should be about the same.
If there was anything different, it would be that there were more people participating this time.
Soon, Xiao Changtian and the others arrived at the stream.
"Senior, are you interested in participating?"
Leng Mei asked Xiao Changtian as she looked around with her big eyes.
"Let's just take a look."
Xiao Changtian responded to Leng Mei's words.
He saw the colorful lanterns on both sides of the stream and the words on the banners.
In the cultivation world, martial arts were valued over literature.