Chapter 3433
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On the other side, Master Wang frowned. Could Duanmu really be able to do it? That wasn't possible!
Frowning, Master Wang kept his gaze on Duanmu, fearing that the latter would really do it.
Feng Wu, on the other hand, remained unperturbed the entire time.
Master Duanmu did draw very quickly at first. His drawings flew up and down.
He started to slow down by the seventh drawing.
Because he didn't quite understand the rest of the inscriptions.
By the eighth drawing, he was starting to get a headache.
Involuntarily, Master Duanmu looked up at Emperor Wu.
Sitting in his chair, the crown prince's face was dark and his eyes were as sharp as blades. He wondered who had made him want to kill someone …
Master Duanmu scratched his head guiltily. It couldn't be him, could it?
But … no one else here knew more about inscriptions than he did, and he could do whatever he wanted.
Hence, from the eighth drawing onward, Master Duanmu's drawings began to differ from Feng Wu's.
By the ninth drawing … he couldn't make it up anymore.
But he braced himself and went all the way to the 15th drawing.
When he was done, Master Duanmu's forehead was covered in sweat. It wasn't that easy to make a fake.
Putting down his brush, Master Duanmu blew the ink dry, then presented the drawings with both hands.
"Your Royal Highness, these are the drawings for the fighter," Master Duanmu said solemnly.
Master Duanmu said very seriously, "This old man's decades of painstaking efforts are all in these fifteen paintings. Your Highness, please take a look."
Jun Linyuan stared at him with a brooding look in his eyes. No one knew what the crown prince was thinking.
Master Duanmu felt a little guilty. Lowering his head, he stole a glance at Jun Linyuan.
One look, and Master Duanmu felt as if someone had stabbed him in the heart!
He didn't dare look into Jun Linyuan's eyes again, and immediately lowered his head to avoid the terrifying Gaze of the King.
Feng came down the stairs and handed the drawings to Jun Linyuan.
Frowning, Jun Linyuan took the drawings and began to read them one by one.
He looked carefully, staring at the inscriptions one by one.
First page, second page, third page …
Master Duanmu thought to himself, His Royal Highness doesn't know anything about inscriptions, so he can't understand them. He must be pretending to be so serious. Yes, that must be it …
"What's going on with the seventh card?"
Just as Master Duanmu was mentally preparing himself, the King's question sounded from above his head.
Master Duanmu's heart skipped a beat!
It would be fine if it was any other page, but why did it have to be the seventh page?
Master Duanmu didn't understand it from page seven onwards.
His study of inscriptions had only reached the level of the seventh page, and the remaining eight pages …
Jun Linyuan stared at Master Duanmu in silence.
Everyone's gaze landed on Master Duanmu. Was there a problem?
Master Duanmu said, "From the seventh page onwards … the inscriptions are a little difficult. I'm afraid His Highness … won't be able to understand them?"
However, Jun Linyuan only darted a look at Master Duanmu and snorted.
He didn't say anything and continued to flip through the pages.
The eighth page, the ninth page, the tenth page … all the way to the fifteenth page.
Jun Linyuan read them carefully, not missing a single inscription. In the end, he gathered all fifteen pieces of paper and put them on the table in front of him. Then, he stared at Master Duanmu with his dark eyes, as if he was a tiger watching its prey.
Master Duanmu felt a little guilty.
His Royal Highness wouldn't be able to understand it, would he?
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