On the summit of the Cloud Mountain, Lin Junjun was painting an extremely life-like evil dragon onto the canvas before her.
The evil dragon was sprawled across over a mountain and under its malicious, powerful black claws was a man who looked like he had just received a pummelling.
Lin Junjun smiled lightly and painted a pained expression onto the man's face.
She appeared to be extremely happy, as if she was painting an image that was greatly appealing to her.
"That's what you get for bullying me, how does that feel?!"
Lin Junjun aimed a ferocious glare at the man on the canvas.
She soon recalled her voice transmission a few days ago with Jiang Anlan.
"He has been in there for more than seven days but he still hasn't come out. What's taking him so long? Could it be that something happened to him?" She thought to herself with concern.
She then humphed lightly with a cold sneer.
