The little one asked for a pen and paper. What is she going to give? A precious calligraphy scroll? A painting? What value could her artwork possibly hold? Even Luo Tian found the thought depressing.
Finally, the child took the ink-laden brush and a sheet of white paper. "What I am giving you is neither a character nor a painting," she announced, preparing to write. Luo Tian and the others watched with curiosity, all wondering what exactly the little girl would gift them.
With a calm expression, she began to write. "What I am giving you is a martial arts technique."
Characters formed on the white paper, but soon, under a mysterious power, they vanished one by one.
"Why can't the martial arts technique she's writing stay on the paper?"
"Could it be...?"
At the thought, many of the guests dropped their cups, which shattered on the floor. The complexions of those who guessed the truth changed drastically, while the bewildered began to ask questions.
