C141 There Was a Beauty in the Celestial Attire

For eight years, Ye Chuxue had immersed himself in the study of scriptures from various sects around the world in the old library. He had committed to memory even those ancient texts that had long been forgotten. The few phrases from the painting manual might seem insignificant, but understanding them could unlock a deeper comprehension of its meaning.

Regrettably, Ye Chuxue