Elder Tong Xuan wore a respectful expression as he held the Seven-Colored Heavenly Emperor Brush in both hands, his face gradually turning solemn.
A surging aura burst forth from his body.
His grip around the brush tightened, and his arm suddenly began to move.
Mysterious trails rapidly took shape beneath his hand.
As the Heavenly Emperor Brush danced, the Seven-Colored Clan Mark appeared stroke by stroke upon Xun'er's forehead.
The brush tip moved through the air half an inch away from her forehead.
Seven-colored traces continued to fall upon her forehead. The process lasted nearly ten minutes before ending. When the final stroke fell, a fine layer of sweat appeared on Elder Tong Xuan's brow.
This sort of delicate work consumed an enormous amount of energy, yet his deeply sunken eyes were filled with excitement.
Xun'er opened her eyes.
At that instant, the clan mark on her forehead suddenly erupted with seven-colored light!
"Thud!"
Beneath the radiance of the seven-colored light, quite a few powerful Ancient Clan members in the plaza could not withstand the pressure on their souls. Their legs gave way, and with fervent expressions, they knelt toward Xun'er in the center of the plaza.
The light lasted only a moment before completely withdrawing into the clan mark between her brows.
The clan mark rippled faintly and gradually concealed itself beneath her skin.
It would not normally reveal itself, appearing only when its owner deliberately summoned it.
Watching this scene, Han Feng rose from his seat.
"Let's go. There's nothing more to see." He stretched lazily. "Given time, Xun'er will surely surpass anyone in the Ancient Clan."
Xiao Yan rose with him, smiled and nodded toward Xun'er in the plaza, then turned and led Xiao Yi Xian and the others back.
Seeing them leave, Xun'er did not wish