"Hahaha, the boy speaks crudely, but it is indeed pleasant to hear."
"Your Majesty," Gu Tao replied, "as long as you understand my meaning, that's all that matters."
"I understand."
Following that, Gu Tao raised his second finger, "The second issue of our Thirty-Three Heavens is the intense internal conflict. My dear fairy sister, please fetch me a piece of paper."
Taiyi casually threw back his neck, and at once, the fairy maiden swiftly left and soon returned with a stack of fine rice paper. Gu Tao felt it, top-quality paper indeed... If sold, it would fetch at least fifty per piece.