"Really?!" Xiao Mei's eyes sparkled with astonishment.
Wei Zixuan, on the other hand, watched Chen Zheng with a curious gaze.
A look of deep shock crossed Xiao Yi's face. He said excitedly, "Chen Zheng, you know calligraphy too?"
Xiao Yi was floored. As he had said before, a person's handwriting was a mirror to their soul. He had been repressed for far too long. Today, having finally obtained the Mingpai Palm Seal, the passion in his heart was instantly unleashed, and he had poured all of that emotion into his calligraphy.
"I know a little," Chen Zheng replied with a smiling nod.
That was an understatement. He possessed top-tier calligraphy skills and was so familiar with the characters it was as if they had been hammered and tempered a thousand times over. What did it mean to be peerless? It meant to be unmatched in this world!
