Lin Shuyou turned around, walked back, and faced the stone tablet.
Zhao Yi: "Engrave: 'The one who destroyed the Yin Yang Lu Family, Jiujiang Zhao Yi!'"
The one named Li didn't want to take this kind of spotlight, but the one named Zhao didn't mind and was happy to be the first to step forward.
Since he became the unofficial leader, he had to seek some fame and fortune, otherwise, what was the point of doing the work?
Fortunately, to be fair, the one named Li was quite generous in this regard.
Lin Shuyou held the chisel and began to carve.
After finishing, Zhao Yi clapped his hands and praised, "Ah You, your handwriting is pretty good."
Lin Shuyou showed a proud smile at the corner of his mouth: "Of course!"
Zhao Yi: "It'd be a pity not to use such beautiful handwriting to write love letters."
Lin Shuyou: "..."
Zhao Yi: "Alright, let's pack up and go back. We still have to visit your in-laws, right?"
