Fangzheng's heart palpitated when he heard that. Following that, he felt extremely ashamed as he said in a composed manner, "It was the work of This Penniless Monk."
"Ah." Jiang Zhou turned agape. All the words he wanted to say were replaced with speechlessness. Finally, he let out a long sigh. "I've been studying carving since I was young. I've practiced hard for fifty years and traveled the world in search of inspiration and materials to enhance my craft. All this while, I have been describing myself as a diligent genius. I have never doubted this point, but now, it seems, there's no limit to the universe. I have been too shameless."
With that said, Jiang Zhou held onto Fan Qing and Guan Xiangfeng as he tried his best to stand up.
Everyone was baffled. What was he up to?
Jiang Zhou gave Fangzheng a bow as he said, "Venerable One, please teach me the way of carving!"
