C2668 Feng Yang

"Huh? This is..."

Hanyu Xiaotian's eyes lit up when he saw what was inside the blood vessel.

This was something that looked like a human ink slab, and there were various grooves on it. And all kinds of strange Pattern, the mottled marks on the surface of the inkstone. It made it appear extremely ancient and had existed for an unknown number of years.

"En, Feng Yang