Lin Mu finally left the library a couple of hours later, though it took considerable effort for him to actually convince himself to walk away.
Every new section he passed seemed to contain something interesting, and even the techniques that were useless to him personally often carried strange ideas or records left behind by body cultivators from ancient generations.
The Wild Peak's library was simply too vast, and Lin Mu had barely explored a fraction of it. If he had been here under normal circumstances, he could easily imagine spending several months inside without ever feeling bored.
The problem was that he was currently Little Bull. And Little Bull had somehow disappeared into a library for more than twenty hours.
Lin Mu only realized how much time had passed when he checked the time using his own disciple token. He had entered the library sometime during the previous day, and now another morning had already arrived.
