Douluo: White Tiger Martial Soul, I Am the White Emperor of Heaven
Chapter 638

You Actually Know How to Do This?

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He turned sideways and took a small gilded incense burner from beneath the low table, lit a stick of incense, and set it in place. Wisps of blue smoke curled upward.

"The time limit is one stick of incense. Please suit yourself. Bathe as usual. There's no need to deliberately pose for me."

Liu Erlong gave a soft snort and relaxed again, leaning back against the pool wall.

She wanted to see what this guy could actually manage.

Dai Chengfeng said no more. His gaze returned to the paper, and the charcoal stick in his hand touched lightly down.

At first, Liu Erlong still watched with scrutiny and the mindset of someone waiting for a show, glancing at him from time to time.

She saw that his grip on the charcoal stick was steady and natural. His gaze moved between her and the paper, his expression focused, and when he drew, there was not the slightest hesitation. The charcoal stick passed over the paper with a soft rustling sound, smooth and certain.

In just a moment, a faint outline had already appeared on the paper.

Liu Erlong was slightly startled.

Judging by the way he started the sketch, he truly did not seem like a novice.

She could not help taking it a little more seriously, but she was unwilling to appear too concerned, so she simply did as he said and "suited herself," once again enjoying the medicinal bath.

The warm current massaged her skin, and the fragrance of Snow Soul Orchid refreshed her heart and mind. Lazily, she scooped up water and poured it over her shoulders and neck, occasionally lifting her long hair or changing into a more comfortable position.

But she could feel that Dai Chengfeng's gaze followed her like a shadow.

Liu Erlong kept her

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