"So there are paintings like this in the world?" Cao Xiu stared at the scroll before him, his eyes filled with intense emotion as he trembled with excitement.
Those seemingly crude, patternless lines. In his eyes, they were the most exquisite poems in the world, almost a return to primal purity.
As he gazed at it, immersing himself in its beauty, a spark of enlightenment suddenly arose in his eyes. He was just about to sit down and deeply comprehend it when, suddenly, a terrifying pressure descended from outside, laden with thick fury.
"Wang, you brat, get out here and face me!"
The aura was astounding, clearly belonging to a genuine Earth Immortal. Shrouded in blazing glory, he strode into the courtyard, causing everyone to quickly step aside. They couldn't understand why the President of the Hongshan Association would suddenly explode in anger and barge into Yuxuan Pavilion.
Just as he was about to storm into the room, two stunning figures blocked his path.
