Like Formations, Like Inscriptions

Grandmaster Xiqin drew much attention with his grand display of skills.

Beside him, Lu Tianzi similarly attracted his fair share of attention, but for all the wrong reasons.

Everyone was already busy working on their inscriptions, but Lu Tianzi was still looking around like he was just another member of the audience.

"Manor Lord Lu is still just watching and not doing anything at all! Could there be something wrong with him?"

"I would not be surprised. No matter how great his records are, Manor Lord Lu is still far too young in comparison to the other inscription masters. Seeing all these seniors in action with their wondrous techniques must have given him a rude awakening. He might just be in shock right now."

"Such a shame..."

"What shame? If he had not overestimated himself and challenged Grandmaster Xiqin, would he be embarrassing himself here right now? Instead of pity, I'd say he deserves it!"