"No need!" Xue An said indifferently.
Indeed, had Xue An not deliberately extended a piece of Divine Sense to protect Xing Yuhe during the great battle, his soul would have already scattered to the winds, leaving no chance for him to awaken and speak.
Because of this, although Xing Yuhe was in a semi-comatose state where he could neither see nor speak, he could distinctly perceive everything around him.
Therefore, he was fully aware of everything that had just occurred.
When he saw Xue An instruct a young girl to bring life to a painting with a finishing touch, and an actual Giant Dragon coalesce as a result, he was nearly scared witless, his spirit almost shattered.
He had personally witnessed Xue An painting above the city gates before.
At that time, Xing Yushu had even asked him if there really was a secret technique that could animate a painting.
Xing Yuhe, of course, shook his head in denial.
But unexpectedly, the truth ruthlessly slapped him in the face.