Although he was jokingly wondering if Shang Chan was some kind of cannibal demon...
In reality, Liu Changgong didn't take this matter to heart. On the contrary, he was very interested in the few paintings that suddenly appeared in his mind when he happened to look at the immortal mountain shrouded in clouds.
In any case, he had only come to the Convention of Ten Thousand Immortals to experience it. Liu Changgong didn't have any clear purpose!
Now, since he had an inspiration, he might as well draw it out first.
With this thought in mind, Liu Changgong directly opened his mouth and said to Wang Yuyan, Yu Hongye, and the others behind him, "Help me prepare the brush and ink. I want to draw a painting!"
Wang Yuyan and Yu Hongye looked at each other, their eyes filled with surprise and joy!
They had seen Liu Changgong draw before. That kind of magnificent scene that could shake the sky with a single stroke was something they couldn't forget!