Bai Lin Fairy truly started to see Liu Zixuan in a new light.
Everyone who entered here came for treasures, and Liu Zixuan was no exception. However, he understood what belonged to him and what he must strive for, rather than just waiting for a pie to fall from the sky.
At least at the moment, Bai Lin Fairy considered only Liu Zixuan's character worthy of the true treasures left by the ancient greats.
However, as the journey to the ruins has just begun, Bai Lin Fairy couldn't just rely on Liu Zixuan's immediate appearance; she needed to observe more.
When her words fell, Liu Zixuan smiled and said, "If I can have the Fairy agree to a request, it would be wonderful. Then please answer my question first."
"I can't openly tell you the most important thing in the Ancient Ruins; instead, I'll leave you with a poem. Whether you can comprehend it or not depends on your fate!"
"Please enlighten me!" Liu Zixuan slightly bowed.
