The woman waved her hand, and the scroll in her hand flew out, opening in front of Yang Yan!
Inside the scroll was not text,
but a vast ocean!
Upon closer inspection, one could see that this ocean was not made of water.
It was an ocean composed of words, flowing like a sea.
On the flow of words, there was a small boat made of a page of paper.
The woman waved her hand again, and Yang Yan's body floated upward, entering the scroll.
He landed on the small boat, with her figure following closely.
She landed at the bow of the boat, sitting cross-legged.
She raised one hand to catch Yang Yan, who was floating in midair.
She placed him down, his head resting by her legs.
She tilted her ear to listen, quietly listening to the poetry spilling from Yang Yan's mouth.
The scroll outside closed and completely disappeared into the void.
Yang Yan and the woman vanished without a trace.
*Silence!*
*This place was utterly silent, with even a pin drop audible!*
