As they spoke, Fan Shengzhou and Wei Lingfeng were already standing in the center of the crowd.
The two of them were less than a hundred feet apart and their eyes met.
Tension appeared in the air.
"Give me the brush!" Wei Lingfeng waved his right hand, and the huge brush flew up and into his hand.
Everyone looked at it carefully. The brush shaft seemed to be made of a special metal.
From the deep hole that the brush had created in the ground, everyone was certain that this pen was at least fifty kilograms.
As for Bai Junqian and the others, they recalled that Wei Lingfeng's brush was a spirit artifact with extraordinary power.
Fan Shengzhou didn't dare to hesitate and hurriedly activated the true essence in his body to take out the spirit artifact brush he carried with him.
"Give me the paper!"
