Chen Xu heard Zhang Chen's instructions and looked at the jade box in his hand. He immediately understood what he meant and couldn't help but secretly mock in his heart: "You little brat, I thought you just wanted to seize a strand of Yin Yang Qi, but who knew you actually set your sights on my two brushes. Truly overestimating yourself. You must know that those old fellows of the Yang God realm used all kinds of means to take these two brushes, but they couldn't touch them at all. Although you have some skills, and even seem a bit peculiar, to say you can accomplish what the Yang God True Men couldn't is simply a delusion."
Though he felt contemptuous in his heart, Chen Xu didn't say a word and obediently cooperated with Zhang Chen to place the two brushes into the box. It didn't matter where these brushes were, or where they were sealed; as long as he willed it, they would immediately return.
No method could confine or block these two brushes from him.
