Just as Master Gongshu restarted the painting screen, the ground trembled, and he nearly lost his footing and fell. "Wh-what's going on? Is the commission's helm-realm collapsing?!" Soon, the tremors stopped.
"Haha, it's fine now. It seems this treasure was used in the right place after all. That wood sprite must be hurting and thoroughly ticked off, hahaha," Master Gongshu said, utterly delighted. Fortunately, it hadn't disrupted their plans.
"Alright, without further ado, let's cross through the 'Transmuting Screen' to the other side right now! I'm afraid if we linger, the branches will grow back."
Chapter 90