Second Sister Murong Xue

At this moment, the beautiful figure held a long brush and gently swiped it on the painting board supported by the wooden easel. Each stroked she made was rippling with endless charms. Even someone who knew nothing about the Dao of Painting like Yun Lintian could faintly feel the artistic concept emit from her action.

Jiang Yingyue and Yun Lintian did not interrupt her and calmly watched the beautiful woman finishing her painting. Unknowingly, an hour had passed by in a blink of an eye. The beautiful woman stopped her movement and stared at the mountain and river painting before her while losing in her thoughts. A while later, she let out a soft sigh and waved her hand, producing a faint aura to shred the painting into pieces.

Yun Lintian was stunned and stared at the woman blankly. He didn't understand why she destroyed such a beautiful work just like that.