"Sect Master, the infrastructure of Whitefloat City is still insufficient!" Hu Feifei said in a deliberately enticing tone.
Her hands rested on Ye Feng's shoulders, gently kneading them with skilled and gentle movements.
"Yes."
Ye Feng rolled his eyes at Hu Feifei.
He looked down and saw Shi Lei holding Ma Liang's Brush, floating hundreds of meters in the air, continuously painting.
Massive amounts of the Power of Heaven and Earth surged toward him.
They formed the ink of Ma Liang's Brush, and as Shi Lei painted, he pulled objects out of the two-dimensional scroll, turning them into real three-dimensional objects.
Neat streets.
Tall, lush roadside trees.
Three-story buildings with blue bricks and black tiles.
Comfortable cobblestone paths to walk on.
Occasionally, small gardens, fountains, and places of cultivation where spiritual energy fluttered were sprinkled throughout the city…
Countless objects appeared under Shi Lei's brush.
Half a day later.
