"If there is any discrepancy in the inscriptions between the two of you..."
Jiang Fan waved the Divine Wood in his hand and said indifferently:
"If there's a difference of one character, each of you will get one strike."
"For ten characters, it will be ten strikes."
"As for more than that, I can't guarantee whether you'd survive under the rod."
Tian Ge's pupils contracted sharply.
She couldn't bear even half a blow, and hurriedly said:
"What I wrote is absolutely true, not a single character is wrong."
"If there's a mistake, it's this woman!"
"You can't hit me along with her!"
Jiang Fan ignored her, tossing the pen and paper to Hua Xin.
Using two copies of the 'Invitation to the Saint' for comparison was just one method to test authenticity.
Monitoring Hua Xin's inner thoughts was also a method to test authenticity.
Using both methods simultaneously could ensure the authenticity of the inscriptions.
