Celestial Venerable Zizai's figure was exceptionally tall. Even Fan Wubing could only just reach her shoulder.
Yet her proportions were extraordinarily perfect, from head to toe, leaving no sense of discordance. This body seemed born for the "Dao". Limbs and torso, head and body, brows and eyes, shoulders and back, chest and abdomen... every part was impeccably proportioned.
Upon seeing her, an image formed in Fan Wubing's mind—
"Circle."
A perfect shape, filled with the mysteries of rules.
Celestial Venerable Zizai was tall but not imposing. She nodded toward Guan Xin, as a sign of respect for this new Literary Ancestor, then turned to Fan Wubing and said,
"The wisdom of the Lord of All Sentient Beings can indeed perceive everything. You are remarkable."
Fan Wubing smiled slightly,
"You are the remarkable one."
