Shen Changqing walked over.
Upon hearing this, Yi Ning couldn't help but laugh. "It's not about the end of comprehension; I've merely gained a little insight. Truly mastering a Divine Skill is by no means easy."
Saying this, he looked back at the portrait. "This is indeed a treasure. Pavilion Master Shen, you might as well take it back. If you can comprehend the Divine Skill from it, it will surely be infinitely useful."
In Yi Ning's opinion, the Cloud-Transforming Finger would definitely be a supremely powerful Divine Skill for Shen Changqing as well. After all, Divine Skills had become extinct. Without entering the Ancient Ruins, there was hardly any chance of acquiring them.
Shen Changqing's gaze also fell on the portrait. With a thought, the portrait that was originally hanging above rolled up and stopped in front of him.
