Quan Ji was the only Eldest Young Lady sealed by the Empire, and all of humanity had to call her: Eldest Young Lady! In her previous life, she became a sacrifice for the Empire, causing the entire ...
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"A golden dragon calligraphy?!"
"Isn't this the semi-divine artifact, the calligraphy, that Lord Yun Shenhai risked his life to obtain back then?! He... he actually gave it to his disciple?!"
"My God! I can't believe I'm seeing calligraphy of this caliber at the Rising Star Competition?!"
"I thought the set of high-quality calligraphy that Lord Wei Gui's apprentice had just displayed was already quite impressive, but I didn't expect there to be something even more amazing here!"
...
Wherever the golden dragon's light reached, there were countless exclamations of praise.
Even He Quwan was unsettled.
"Has Yun Shenhai gone mad?! He actually entrusted such an important piece of calligraphy to Quan Ji?!"
Her exquisite calligraphy, which she had just displayed, now seemed so embarrassing in that instant.
Her face flushed with jealousy, and she gritted her teeth, saying, "What's the use of having the best calligraphy if you don't have the talent? It's just a waste!"
The moment she uttered those words, someone reminded her.
"She started writing."
Everyone's expectations are extremely high.
Immediately, a burst of laughter rang out.
"Holy crap? How can these characters be written so badly?!"
"This...this handwriting is a bit unsatisfactory."
...
He Quwan laughed so hard, "Sure enough, even the best treasure is useless if it has a trashy owner!"
However, the instant she uttered those words, another burst of golden light shone forth.
swish swish swish —
Instantly, a whirlwind arose around Quan Ji, stirring up a cloud of dust.
A strangely shaped, golden "wind" character floats in the air, drawing upon the power of truth.
"Golden... golden runes of truth, what's going on?!"