C687 Opening up the World

In reality, the text that Liu Feng was perusing was nothing but the most banal and sycophantic prose. If he weren't so concerned about preserving his upright image in Hsiao Zhanyun's eyes, he would have loved to use the scent of incense to conjure up a strikingly delicate and lifelike image. After all, mere words were meaningless; it was only through vivid imagery that one could truly empathize