Wutian Golden Buddha Palm
Editor: Henyee Translations
Eat the exercise book, learn a level seven spell… This was probably an exchange no one could have ever imagined.
In fact, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal felt that eating the exercise book would be a real pity.
Because Wang Ling's writing was too beautiful!
This was the first time he had seen Wang Ling's writing and it was a whole book of it. For people with OCD, these golden letters were a blessing – except for the title, every character and every rune was roughly the same size; no matter how complex the strokes were, they were all perfectly square.
Anyone who received this type of exercise book wouldn't be able to help hoarding it. Even just opening it and smelling the ink was enough to make you feel very, very close to Heavenly Dao.
Such a pity…
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal looked at the exercise book and sighed in his heart.
He couldn't bring himself to do it, but he had to.