Zhang Huatian and the two young maids watched with rapt attention, but none dared step forward and disturb him. They cleared some space for him.
They waited for Ye Tian to take up his brush and create a miracle.
The lotus fragrance was fresh and delicate, barely perceptible, like a silken thread touched by the ethereal breath of clouds and mist. Amid its lingering, tender caresses, it poured forth profound admiration and boundless flights of fancy.
Ye Tian lifted the Human Emperor Brush. The runes engraved upon it gleamed, making it look like a divine treasure.
This was a God King Law artifact. By channeling one's cultivation into it and forcibly activating it, one could slay cultivators below the God King realm.
Yet now it was being used for calligraphy and painting. Even the Supreme Sage, Zhang Huatian, inwardly marveled at the Ye Family's unimaginable wealth.
A God King Law artifact was being casually toyed with in a child's hands.
The three of them thought Ye Tian intended to paint seriously. They watched him intently, their nerves taut.
Huang Ruoxi and Su Qinglian also wanted to know whether their little master had any talent for calligraphy and painting, and whether he could achieve anything in this pursuit.
Zhang Huatian, in particular, practically wished he could plant his eyes on Ye Tian.
Ye Tian glanced at the distant lotuses, then at the Heavenfall Paper, a keen light flashing in his eyes.
He immediately began painting, moving so quickly that the naked eye could barely follow.
Watching that chaotic brushwork, Zhang Huatian broke into a nervous sweat. He truly could find nothing to commend.
Th-this... what kind of painting technique was this?
*Calligraphy and painting were sacred, exalted pursuits. How could he profane them like this? This was an outright insult to