From this angle on the hillside, one can take in the entire panorama of White Dragon Village at a glance.
Bai Shutong was in the midst of painting White Dragon Village and had completed about half its scale at this point.
Bai Shutong's painting skills were indeed quite remarkable.
However, what astonished Zhang Xiaoshan wasn't how intricate the painting was, but rather that in his eyes, it seemed like it had been dissected. Zhang Xiaoshan could even deduce how Bai Shutong had made each stroke, where the first and second strokes were placed.
He could even decipher every line.
"Does the Heavenly Dragon Divine Eye have this ability?"
Zhang Xiaoshan was somewhat surprised. If he could magnify this ability, could he deconstruct his opponent's martial arts?
"You're pressing down too hard with your brush—the lines are somewhat stiff, and your technique doesn't vary. It's like printwork. If it were softer, it would probably be more flavorful."