Chu Fenglei stared at the painting for a moment, and even though it was just a little, he did feel a slight fluctuation in the spirit, confirming his thoughts, he looked at Beisitian in disbelief.
He could tell Beisitian didn't do anything intentionally; she just created casually, and it had such an effect. This, at least, required meeting two conditions.
First, Beisitian had a significant mastery in ink wash painting, to the extent that her works themselves had a profound charm and an increasingly mesmerizing spirit!
Second, Beisitian is a Great Power!
These two conditions, no matter which one, are extremely demanding, not something someone of Beisitian's age should possess. Yet, here they were, embodied in someone deemed impossible.
Chu Fenglei had come out of seclusion with a mission, a promise binding him here, causing him much irritation. However, encountering Beisitian today did bring him some relief.
Anyone meeting such a person couldn't help but explore further.
