Shu Guan's eyes were fixed on the bamboo dragonfly toy whirling in front of the silk painting.
Then, after a few seconds, he slowly opened his mouth wide again.
This time, Shu Guan truly felt a great shock and astonishment.
For as the bamboo dragonfly toy spun, the image of Emperor Gengshi on the silk painting slowly began to disappear.
The scene felt as though the bamboo dragonfly had turned into an eraser, gradually rubbing out the original image on the paper.
Shu Guan even noticed that the two eyes at the top of the bamboo dragonfly toy's head, carved out by the old cripple with a small knife to resemble compound eyes, were all seemingly spinning rapidly, with strands of faint yellow light shooting out from these facets, landing on the silk painting.
And in the places touched by these faint yellow lights, the portrait of Emperor Gengshi began to vanish.
But as Emperor Gengshi's portrait faded away, the silk painting did not become blank.
