"No one has been able to comprehend the painting. And frankly speaking, I don't think anyone ever will. We are beginning to suspect it was actually an ordinary painting ."
"Or the comprehension ability of everyone within your temple is just terrible." Alvian interrupted without even gazing at the person who had just spoken.
The voice went quiet for a while, it's seen the person had been stunned by Alvian's worlds.
Then a chuckle rang out from the person, the voice getting closer until it the source was resounding right beside him.
"What a character. I'm Lu Sheng, the senior brother amongst the disciples here. And I can't help but admit that you might be right. But then, if you think we of the temple that have been through vigorous training and hardship have such a low comprehension, then that means your comprehension is higher than ours. Please, go closer and see if you of higher comprehension can comprehend the technique when the master's couldn't."
