Imitation
Biên tập viên: Atlas Studios
The bald old man looked over meaningfully. Master Yun Zu put on a stern face again and placed his hands behind his back as he watched seriously.
"Done."
By the time Su Cha finished saying the word, the pattern in her hand had already taken shape.
Two pure white clouds floated on the silk cloth. Although the pattern was simple, it exuded a rare spiritual aura.
It was not like the dead atmosphere of ordinary knitted products. Those only made people feel that it was beautiful.
Moreover, it was very difficult to end the seven needles. Master Yun Zu saw that her ending technique used needle and thread to intertwine and press the needle into the pattern. The end of the needle and thread could not be seen at all.
It was rare for the Cloud Ancestor to see such a unique ending.
After comparing the newly embroidered work with the embroidered handkerchief in his hand, Grandmaster Yun could confirm that the two embroidery patterns were the same.