If he was really from the Ghost Master Sect, he would definitely be besieged by everyone.

"Master is indeed good at the seven horizontal and seven vertical techniques, but that technique is too advanced. With my level of cultivation, it is difficult to control it and makes everyone laugh."

Master Hua looked humble and admitted in public that his painting skills were far inferior to those of his master, so these paintings looked a bit broken, but his level was just not good enough.

"You don't need to be humble as a painting master. At your age, your painting skills are so good, you may even surpass the painting master in the future."

The young man who just said Liu Wuxie was talking nonsense quickly complimented him, causing many people to nod.

The Hua Gongzi's statement resonated with many people. He is so young and can have such painting skills. It is already extremely impressive. It is really difficult for him to reach the realm of a painting saint.

Under the support of the young man's various fan moves, most of the people in the field pointed their fingers at Liu Wuxie.

"Boy, why do you want to slander my master?"

Master Hua covered his chest, looking filled with indignation.

“It’s true that I won’t shed tears until I see the coffin!”

A chill shrouded Liu Wuxie's body, and a substantial murderous aura filled the entire Mochou Lake.

Many monks were secretly surprised. They really couldn't figure out why Liu Wuxie was only half a step into the immortal realm, so the aura he gave off made them feel frightened.

"Master Hua, why bother talking nonsense with him? This person slanders Master Hua Sheng and should be killed."

The young man who was setting off the atmosphere saw that the atmosphere was almost over, and was ready to kill Liu Wuxie.
Chapter completed!