chapter 185 What a white lotus

Suddenly, the whole place fell silent. Everyone held their breath and watched Ning Xiaogang painting on rice paper.

The rice paper was hung on the blackboard. Ning Xiaogang's expression was very focused. His brush fell on the paper, rendering a patch of ink.

Seeing this, Jedrek became interested. He supported his chin with one hand and looked ahead.

He also wanted to see if this Ning Xiaogang was really like the legend. He was so good at boasting. He should have...