Silence reigned on the fifth floor of the Scripture Pavilion.
Fang Yang, holding the Wenshan Pen, was calm and composed.
But upon seeing this, Sen Hui's slender brows rose slightly. "What... What is going on?"
How could a Spiritual Object just appear on its own and throw itself at Fang Yang?
If she hadn't known that Fang Yang had never been to the fifth floor of the Scripture Pavilion before, Sen Hui would have suspected it was a Spiritual Object he had left behind.
"This is the Wenshan Pen. To activate it, one needs literary energy," Fang Yang said with a faint smile.
He handed the Wenshan Pen to Sen Hui for her to inspect.
Then, he bent down, picked up a Dharma Jade Scroll for a skill called the Thunder Mountain Skill, and began to read it calmly.
It was as if the Wenshan Pen had never appeared before him at all. He seemed tranquil and serene, possessing an air of transcendent detachment.
