The broken broom in the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion had just been stained with fallen leaves, and the fragments of the "Yi Jin Jing" on the wooden stand suddenly glowed with golden light! Ye Cheng, the guardian of the pavilion, felt his fingertips heat up, and a mechanical voice sounded in his mind: 'The martial arts illustration system is activated, and the first draw of the day has arrived——'
