Capítulo 948: Chapter 102: Traceless

Sometimes poetry appears feeble; sometimes, the sword seems frail.

Unlike the Taiping Canal Association, the matters of Huanlou wouldn't circulate among the hundred alleys for people to relish over; but within just a few days, the entire upper echelon of Shengjing would come to know everything about tonight.

And such poetry couldn't be concealed.

Even if those present today were all under the protection of "Heaven's Will" and powerful dignitaries, it would leak through the cracks of every conversation, unstoppable and unbreakable. Perhaps, when people inquired about the origin of this poem, few could clarify the occasion on which it was written, but that no longer mattered.

Because its meaning was too clear and sharp, especially amidst the current vehement debates, it was like sprinkling gunpowder into the flames.