"Hey. Really!" Zi Xiaolei glanced at the scroll and patted Ye Qingyang's head.
"Exactly, return the thing to the original owner. You are the only apprentice of the few of us. You can rest assured that this thing is in your hands. Take it and practice it well." Zhen Xingtian looked at the scroll and threw it to Ye Qingyang, Ye Qingyang took the scroll as soon as he started. , a black and white two-color idea was integrated into the brain, and the text that was originally dark and indiscernible on the scroll became active. Without reading a word, a black mark was integrated into Ye Qingyang's forehead and recorded in it. In Ye Qingyang's brain.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!