C867 Jade Man Workshop Qin Huai Eight Beauty

On the fan was the mountain water ink treasure left by the crown prince three days ago.

At this moment, the mountain and water were filled with treasure lights. Mo Bao, who was in the intent realm, seemed to be real as the fan opened up like a window to another world.

With the folding fan in Ling Tian's hands, as he shook it, the scent of the books became even more captivating