"Furthermore, all the fellow disciples praise Master Song's craftsmanship."
Song Yan waved his hand with a smile, "I'm not as good as the teacher; I often fail and lose quite a few shadow puppets, just a bit quicker with my hands."
Guan Wu said, "Master Song, no need to be modest. Master Shi passed his teachings to you, surely believing you can surpass him. To be honest, I, Guan Wu, didn't know you well before, but after getting to know you... I feel this mantle truly should be passed to you."
Song Yan smiled lightly.
The two bid farewell.
Behind them, Yuzhuang maiden hurriedly brought tea.
Song Yan took it, sipped, and relaxed.
Even though "Hua Rong" over there was surrounded by crises, he himself was on a normal 'nine-to-five'.
And in this 'nine-to-five' routine, it's most leisurely when 'close to finishing work'.
During this time, he had proven his terrifying talent in the shadow puppet art with his own power.
