The temple's courtyard was not large. Soon, it was filled with text. Fangzheng subconsciously wanted to walk out the temple and continue writing on the wide empty space outside.
As for Monkey and Old Wu, they were already completely dumbfounded. They looked at the text that resembled a divine dragon twirling through the skies, and they were only left with respect in their hearts.
One second after another passed. The land outside wasn't flat, so Fangzheng no longer had any room to write after a while. Only then did he stop.
"Phew!" Fangzheng exhaled a mist and felt his entire being relax. He felt like he was flying, and it felt great!
