C877 Seed of Hope

The boundless universe was filled with emotions.

On the Xuan paper, Lu Faan was in high spirits as he pointed to the world.

One by one, passionate words were born in Lu Faan's calligraphy.

The room was silent. Only Lee Qi and Zou Yang were left standing on the side, carefully grinding the meat. The Manor Lord's eyes were full of spirit. Occasionally, when he looked at Lu Faan's calligraphy