Ning Yan: “…”

"Are you talking about this?"

As he spoke, Ning Yan straightened his waist and waved the thread-bound book on his hand.

Under the light, Yan Zhi could vaguely see the red letters on the cover.

Abbreviated as Maoxuan.

"So, my master is really ready for everything, waiting for me in front of me!" Ning Yan sighed and said.

I looked closely and saw some small words on the cover.

1964...

One volume...

Internal reference...

Broken bowl.
Chapter completed!