Tian Qingyu returned to her Rainy Mist Tower and immediately took out the papers Lin Shen had given her, starting to study them.
Upon seeing the small figures, she burst out laughing, "With such drawing skills, could this really be the work of Brother Tian? Although very crude, they seem quite spirited, and there's also an inexplicably cute charm to them."
After looking through the papers, the smile disappeared from Tian Qingyu's face, and she slightly furrowed her brow, "Why are there only these figures' movements, without a single incantation?"
