"But now, I really do like Xiao Wu. There are too many evil spirits in the world. When one starts to be tainted, that's when you appreciate someone like Xiao Wu even more. Besides, I accepted a gift from Xiao Wu. A gift that no amount of money can buy—that's enough for me."
Wen Yan lifted the doodle Xiao Wu had given him, speaking very seriously and sincerely. "This is the world's first painting with a Soul, created by a Soul Painter—a profession that has never existed before. And, as of now, it's the only one of its kind in the entire world. This truly is something no amount of money can buy."
