The sisters looked in the direction Ye Fei pointed and saw Ye Xuan walking around in the snow. Wherever he walked, a special path formed. Or rather, a stroke formed.
In the courtyard, under Ye Xuan's control, the traditional Chinese character for "dragon" appeared on the snow-white ground.
How should one describe this word? Just by looking at the traditional character for "dragon", one could tell that it had the aura of a dragon. Under the influence of the snow, the traditional character for "dragon" looked even more imposing, as if it had come alive.
It was coiled on the ground, and every stroke was neat and artistic. It was in line with calligraphy, but it did not lack aura. The dot stroke was like the head of a dragon, while the left-slanting downward stroke was like the tail of a dragon. Every stroke was undoubtedly filled with dragon might. It was simply amazing.
