The term "Inscription Master" cast a shroud of confusion over the eyes of those present. Such a boundlessly remarkable existence as described by Cen Yuru was someone none of them had ever heard of.
"Miss Cen, is it possible for us to find an Inscription Master now?" Despite Cen Yuru's words casting everyone's hearts into the abyss, someone still inquired persistently.
"Does such a person as an Inscription Master truly exist in this world?" asked the Third-Rank Grandmaster surnamed Zhao, skepticism lacing his words.
Cen Yuru first shook her head at the young man who asked about the Inscription Master and then addressed the Grandmaster named Zhao, "Brother Zhao, have you also heard about Inscription Masters?"
The man surnamed Zhao nodded, "In my occasional travels, I once came across a Martial Artist whose sword bore some inscriptions. While the quality did not surpass my weapon, it possessed endless wonders. Only then did I learn about Inscription Masters."
