In a huge mansion within the permanent area, a young man who looked to be in his late twenties stood behind a long table, his eyes focused in deep concentration.
The room was designed in a minimalistic manner, and there was no other furniture apart from the long table before him. On this table was a white canvass, an item matching the brush in his hand.
This young man's name was Xiquan Chong, and he was a renowned poison master at the Peak Essence Condensation realm.
The brush in his hand moved slowly but steadily, leaving beautiful characters on the white canvass.
His grip was firm, and his strokes smooth. Just by looking at his posture, it was obvious that he was well practiced in the art of calligraphy.
Knock knock-!
The young man frowned, and his brush stopped halfway through a stroke. "What is it?"
"Young master, Ruolin and Jiesheng are asking to see you," a voice came from beyond the door.
"Let them in," the young man put aside the brush in his hand.
