C80 Recruitment?!
In the next second, Lang Tian took the brush from Qin Chuqiao and dipped it into the ink that Uncle Feng had grinded on the inkstone. He then took the paper that Moo Ying had prepared and flipped it with one hand with the pen handle in his hand.
Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!
Along with the sound of the brush drawing on the paper
