"Then... perhaps the true painting is hidden inside?"
"No."
The elder became even more confused.
"Then what exactly are we looking at?"
Lin Feng smiled faintly.
"A line."
The elder almost coughed blood. Of course it was a line! Even a blind man could see that!
What he wanted to know was why a single line had supposedly demonstrated enough skill to qualify someone as a judge of the Myriad Dao Brush Assembly.
For the first time in many years, Daoist Profound Jade felt a headache forming. Had she truly wasted her time? The surrounding elders were already beginning to look disappointed.
Some even suspected that Daoist Falling Snow had been deceived. After all, what kind of demonstration was this? A single line? Even the most untalented child in the clan could produce something similar.
One elder finally shook his head.
