You Su did not know where he was headed or where he passed by.
Occasionally, dazzling lights appeared, and the pitch-black mist in his eyes was like an angry black curtain swirling in a storm, floating him to a place of silence.
You Su blinked and looked at his raised hand, though he couldn't see his hand, he could see the vast scrolls around him. They seemed to appear directly within people's Sea of Consciousness, with no need for eyes to see.
You Su glanced around and found himself wrapped in a boundless sea of books. These tomes collectively radiated an ancient and heavy aura, each one could incite cultivators to scramble for if placed outside.
This is the thousand-year heritage of the Profound Sky Sect, the top sect of the Zhongyuan Continent...
According to Mr. Liu, the True Disciples who enter this gate each receive a book.
You Su's fingers brushed across the densely packed spines, sensing the feedback these books gave him.
