I'm Really Not the Magic Pen Ma Liang

About This Novel

Ma Liang, an ancient magic pen, could draw whatever he wanted; Today, there is a man holding a brush in his hands, painting mountains, lakes and seas, and scenery of mountains and rivers. He painted "Hell in Disguise", "Zhong Kui Catching Ghosts" and "Eighty-seven Immortals" He cultivated immortality with a single brush, and his brush strokes were astonishing, and his skills were superb... I am the Saint of Painting, and I am as good as a god in my mortal body.

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