Qin Chen nodded and said, "I saw it with my own eyes just now. That pen is painting ghosts. The ghosts in this Nine Palaces Ancient Land are probably all drawn by that pen."
"What?!"
Ye Wutian and the others were surprised.
Ye Wutian frowned, "If that's the case, we should have chased that pen earlier. If it still exists, this place will have more and more ghosts."
Su Yihuan said, "That pen is not simple. I fear even if you and I join forces, we might not be able to destroy it."
Ye Wutian's eyes narrowed, then he nodded in agreement, "Let's keep moving forward, slow down a bit, and look for Song Yun."
The three began their journey.
A day later.
They almost covered the whole Nine Palaces Ancient Land.
But still didn't encounter Lin Songyun.
Qin Chen's mood was getting worse.
He found it really hard to control himself, and not think too much.
