The red-robed old man's eyes snapped open, revealing a look of shock.
His soul power slowly spread out to check the situation behind him.
When he saw the Three Flowers Gathering Spirit that Lin Xuan had drawn, his eyelids twitched fiercely.
"This kid is really surprising!"
The red-robed old man was full of anticipation for the upcoming Engraving Tower competition.
Inside the horse carriage, Liu Yang kept pinching his thigh to wake himself from his dream.
"This isn't real, it must not be real!"
But reality, like a bucket of cold water, doused him awake.
Finally, Liu Yang let out a heavy sigh, "You win..."
He finally understood why Lin Xuan was qualified to directly participate in the Engraving Tower competition; this skill was far beyond their own.
"Brother Lin, may I ask you some questions?" Weiwei said, blinking her large eyes.
"Of course, Brother Liu Yang is also welcome to join," Lin Xuan said indifferently, as he was not a petty-minded person.