Upholding the principle of "since they were already here," a certain boss and a certain student wandered around Lingyun Academy's library. If ordinary cultivators came to such a place, they would surely feel as though they had entered a treasure mountain.
But Luo Chuan had no interest in it, and neither did Gu Yunxi.
To Luo Chuan, these books were genuinely useless, good for nothing more than broadening his horizons. As for Gu Yunxi, she could come here every day, and she did not like reading.
From time to time, they saw students sitting on the floor against the bookshelves, immersed in the words on the pages, completely unaware of the two's arrival.
"Boss, shall we go?" Gu Yunxi tugged at Luo Chuan's sleeve and could not help yawning. Whenever she could not sleep, she would come here, and then sleep soundly.
"By the way, what's inside those four towers?" Luo Chuan had not forgotten about them. They looked quite extraordinary. Could they be suppressing some strange object within?
"The towers? Nothing much. Just all sorts of Cultivation Methods and things. Not interested." Gu Yunxi rubbed her eyes and answered casually.
There was no benefit in being greedy for too many Cultivation Methods and martial skills. It was better to specialize in one.
Just like her. From beginning to end, she had only learned Fireball. The most basic spell could even unleash power comparable to a forbidden spell, and Oran still had legends about her.
A mysterious mage who used nothing but Fireball—so far, no Magic Beast had ever forced her to use a second type of magic.
After spending most of the afternoon in the library, the two slowly set off on their journey back. Life was like that; most of one's time was spent on the road.
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