At this moment, Wan Tiansheng gritted his teeth.
He knew!
He understood!
“King Wen... this... is he going to cut off my dao?”
Su Yu laughed dryly. “He probably didn’t expect it either. Manor Head is really amazing. Your Dao is even deeper in the Dao of calligraphy?”
Wan Tiansheng was speechless. “So, if no one inherits the dao of calligraphy, I won’t be able to open my dao for the rest of my life? Don’t even think about fusing with the Dao? I was still wondering why I couldn’t do anything. It turns out that I was blocked by someone!”
“Also, if I couldn’t see it and you didn’t bring me here, then wouldn’t I have to rely solely on strengthening the divine inscriptions to make myself stronger?”
Su Yu laughed dryly. “Not to the extent that when the other divine inscriptions become stronger, the manor head can take another path!”
“Bullsh * T!”