The second floor of the library.
Rows of sandalwood bookshelves stood tall, interspersed with pillars of gilded and silver-inlaid metal.
Each pillar was carved with an Ancient Star Map, looking profound and mysterious. Star Force wafted from the books, lending the entire second floor an air of extreme luxury.
It was as if the starry expanse of the heavens had descended upon the mortal realm.
As Qin Yang stepped onto the second floor, a man and a fox ambled forward, as if strolling through a vast river of stars.
Gazing at the spectacular scene before him, Qin Yang couldn't help but blurt out, "Holy shit." Xiaobai was instantly rendered speechless.
'What kind of reaction is that?'
The books gathered here were all treasures collected by the Jianghai City Hall Master, the distilled wisdom of countless Martial Arts predecessors.
'And your only response is "Holy shit"?'
