C3205 Borrowing the Way of the Living

The writing brush seemed to have sensed Chu Yan's thoughts. It smiled and didn't say anything. It floated onto a piece of paper.

Chu Yan hadn't noticed it before. Now that he took a closer look, this piece of paper was also a treasure.

It was a good thing.

It was at least ten million years old.

The key was that it hadn't been broken yet.

Chu Yan took a look. This piece of paper..