On the red clay platform, silence reigned supreme.
There was no breeze to dissipate the residual warmth from the kiln, making the heat oppressively muggy.
The clay sculpture monster scrutinized Lin Baici's work intently.
"The facial features are clear!"
Even the ear's helix had been sculpted; the two eyebrows were also very similar to the actual person.
"The limbs are slender!"
The T-shirt clung to the clay figure's stomach, revealing the abs underneath.
The clay sculpture monster turned its head toward Lin Baici's own stomach.
Lin Baici stretched his right hand behind him and pulled back on his shirt, making the T-shirt tightly contour his abdomen, highlighting the muscular definition.
"Distinct personal characteristics, it's a sculpture of himself!"
The clay sculpture monster handed the clay figure back to Lin Baici, "Apart from not being as lifelike and having some differences from the actual appearance, the rest is quite good. Ninety points!"
