Grandmaster Han merely loosened up for a second, and his drawing was snatched away by someone. He felt extremely gloomy and depressed!
The other Grandmasters were holding on to him, and he couldn't struggle free momentarily. However, he shouted in dissatisfaction, "Old Xiao, you're too much! How can you play such dirty tricks! You already have the finished product in your hand, but you're still trying to snatch it from me! I… I'm really mistaken about you!"
Grandmaster Xiao and the others stood on Grandmaster Han's side and started to persuade him.
"I say, Old Xiao, doing that is indeed not kind!"
"You should already have finished researching those finished products that you have right? What's the use of you looking at these drawings?"
"Isn't that so? Pass your drawings to us! No matter how much you read, you won't be able to come out with anything new!"
