Puluokesi Hall

On the other side of the Virtual Universe.

"Guen, your work has been approved by ten official members of the Hall. I now officially congratulate you on becoming a member of Puluokesi Hall."

Huolmo, whose face resembled an elephant's but featured eight crystal-like tentacles swaying in the air, smiled kindly at Guen.

Huolmo also possessed the strength of a King High, though he was not well-known in the universe. This was because, aside from his high level of artistic skill, his comprehension of laws had always been achieved through the slow, grinding effort of endless ages. The extinct "Yinjing Clan" special life form he had possessed was actually more famous than he was, to the point that within Puluokesi Hall, everyone addressed him by his real name, which actually made him quite happy.

Guen felt rather helpless. He had thought that with Lupo's guarantee and invitation letter, he would be able to join smoothly, but he hadn't expected to only be a regular member. To view those high-quality secret methods that resonated through art, he had to create a work recognized by at least ten official members. It was only through Huolmo's eager and earnest help that Guen had finally managed to complete such a work in a short time.

"However, your technique could still be improved. For this sense of mono no aware and desolation, you don't need a process of change; presenting the result of the change is better. Therefore, you could use the 'Wendi Furious Lion Carving Knife' to..."

Huolmo began to ramble on incessantly.

He was not flattering Guen. In these times, Guen received no shortage of flattery. When walking on Thunder Island, overly enthusiastic Kings often did so, but Huolmo was different. His love for the art of sculpture made him eagerly welcome and help