Northern Domain, First Line of Defense, command tent.
The furnishings here were extremely simple. Aside from a massive holographic sand table and combat maps covering the walls, there was only a wide, solid wood desk.
The desk was piled high with documents, and beside them sat a set of the Four Treasures of the Study.
In a military camp filled with the reek of gunpowder and high-tech equipment, the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone seemed somewhat out of place.
But anyone who knew Luo Zhan was aware that the greatest private hobby of this "Blood-handed Butcher," renowned for his decisiveness in slaughter, was calligraphy.
In his own words, killing too much makes the heart restless, and calligraphy can calm the heart.
Luo Zhan walked behind the desk and sat down. He didn't speak right away, but instead sized up Chu Sheng, who had followed him in, with great interest.
