Tianxuan Zhenren reached out and took the scroll. "It's important. I'll look at it first, and then let you watch it. Wang Zheng, come with me!" With a wave of his big sleeve, Wang Zheng was rolled up and disappeared. Some elders looked a little angry. If they watched Wang Zheng's original handwriting, they could grasp the process of handwriting fusion. But if they were modified by real people,...