Aside from Gu Fei standing by the window, admiring the scenery outside, the other ten players were all chipping in all over as they tried to describe the looks of Southern Lone Blade and his team. Every adjective drifted into Gu Fei's ears, yet he was entirely unable to make out the face in his mind. However, he saw how that player's brush danced, occasionally asking a question or two as he exuded an air of professionalism while at work.

Half an hour later, this person announced the completion of his work, and several people behind him squeezed to take a look, each of them ending up dumbfounded. Blue Ease darted right over, snatching that man's drawing paper, to have a look.

"F*CK YOUR GRANDDAD! What is this?! The Calabash Brothers?!" Blue Ease did not pass the drawing to others. Instead, he crumpled the paper into a ball and tossed it right at that man.

That man was miserable. "What? Is that not how they look?"

"How they look, my foot! Posing as an artist, get out of my sight!" Bl