He sensed Hua Cheng’s brush growing wilder under his hand, so he pressed down a little more firmly to control and correct its path. It didn’t take long before it veered further off course, resisting the control, so Xie Lian had to grasp tighter. The characters drawn through their power combined were crooked and twisted, unseemly and ugly, and the more Xie Lian guided, the more he felt something was off. Finally, he couldn’t help but gape at the results. “What…” The ink on the paper had run tyrannically askew. As if this were a successful silly prank, Hua Cheng snickered softly, leaving Xie
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