"Pen Immortal, Pen Immortal, come out quickly!"
"Pen Immortal, Pen Immortal, come out quickly!"
"Pen Immortal, Pen Immortal, come out quickly..."
In the empty lecture hall, Yu Dandan and three other girls gathered around a table, their fingers interlocked. In the center of their palms, they held a pen over a large sheet of white paper, endless and scattered with some chaotic characters that caught their eyes...
Yu Dandan suddenly realized, these were the answers to the questions they had just asked.
"Pen Immortal, Pen Immortal, come out quickly..."
"Pen Immortal, Pen Immortal, come out quickly..."
Yu Dandan saw herself among these four people, her expression just as devout.
However, no matter how they called, the pen they held in their hands didn't move at all, and she couldn't help feeling anxious.
At that moment, a girl with a high ponytail walked by, her face tilted, her features unclear, only her black and shiny hair, long and neat, was visible.
