The Nine-toothed Nail Rake hesitated to speak.
He clearly didn't want to talk much about those old tales.
However, at this moment, Chen Yi's identity is not that of an ordinary cultivator or great power; he is the White Tiger True Monarch, one of the four True Monarchs of the Tao Court.
Within the Ancient Daoist Court, there are celestial beings more noble than the White Tiger True Monarch, but altogether they do not exceed one hundred.
These are figures standing atop the major forces such as the Tao Court, Spirit Mountain, and Demon Court.
Not to mention him, even his master—once the Marshal of the Heavenly Canopy—would have to bow his head here.
"Back then, my master was deeply in love with the Fairy Chang Er and wrote love poems every day for ten thousand years without interruption."
"Originally, the fairy had been moved by my master's true feelings and had secretly promised her heart, but unfortunately..."
Chen Yi raised his eyebrows, "Unfortunately what?"
