For a moment, Duan Qinglan's attention shifted from the Heavenly Official within the tattoo to what kind of background Zhou Xuan had.
*She couldn't help but want to find someone to investigate Zhou Xuan's background, but eventually suppressed that impulse.*
In the martial arts world, everyone had their own background and secrets. Random inquiries were a taboo. If the other party found out, at best, it would sever their relationship, at worst, it would invite retaliation.
The Bone Elder Association was too powerful to fear retaliation, but Duan Qinglan knew how mystical Zhou Xuan's tattoos were. She was very afraid of severing ties, so she dismissed the idea of probing into Zhou Xuan's identity.
"Phew, that was exhausting."
Zhou Xuan finally finished the last stroke.
Every time a tattoo was completed, mysterious phenomena would manifest. For example, when the Buddha's head tattoo was finished, the sound of a Buddha bell would ring out.
