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After testing Sìxiàng and Dong Jun, it was Taotie's turn now.
Gazing at the mountainous Taotie, Chen Xing had troubles he couldn't express.
It was hard to imagine how long it would take to carve something so huge.
Even professional carvers would probably get goosebumps at the sight of it.
Climbing from the back of Taotie's foot along its front limbs up to its spine, Chen Xing reached a spot directly above its head.
Looking at the top of the head, which was wider than a living room, Chen Xing took out a chisel.
Taotie lay steadily motionless, its eyes expectantly gazing up at its master above.
"Don't be nervous," Chen Xing gently patted its giant head.
Let me think about what to carve,
Sitting on the ground, Chen Xing pondered for a moment before suddenly clapping his hands, having come up with an idea.
He took up the carving knife and carved the character "Chen" onto a scale pattern in the center of its forehead.