As the words fell, he jumped high, stretched out his palm, and heavily slapped down onto the word 'humble abode' that he had previously written, causing the two characters to shatter instantly.
Cao Zhen, with a face full of smiles, looked at Wen Shuhua and said, "Alright, since you believe that I can evaluate your calligraphy, then come with me. From now on, I'll teach you."
"Go with you?" Wen Shuhua was momentarily confused, then he shook his head again and said, "Even though in the Dao of Calligraphy, you have the qualification to evaluate or even teach me, my expertise isn't limited to just calligraphy; I also..."
Before Wen Shuhua finished speaking, Cao Zhen grabbed a tree branch, treated the ground before him as a canvas, used the branch as a brush, and casually drew a stroke.
Immediately, a painting appeared on the ground, depicting the house they were in, along with the three of them. Looking at the painting on the ground, he even felt as if he was looking into a mirror.
