"No... no." As Zijang drew closer step by step, Qu Jiao hurriedly answered, but Zijang grabbed her hand and said with a grin, "So you're actually wood-aligned? Wow, that must be even rarer than water alignment, right?"
"Ah... mm... there are fewer of us... but it's not like there aren't any." Qu Jiao timidly pulled her hand back.
Zijang pulled her over again and said, "We have a Heaven-grade Dispatch Token. Does that mean we can access the Heaven-grade scriptures and treasures? And choose anything we want?"
"We can... but Auntie said we can only take a fixed amount, not use them without limit. We can only dispatch as much as we use..." Qu Jiao answered honestly.
I nodded and said, "We won't empty Immortal Might Valley for no reason. But speaking of which, from now on, you're already a disciple of our Forgotten Homeland Azurewood Sea, right?"
"Mm... that's what Auntie instructed..." Qu Jiao replied. I then gestured for her to lead the way. Before long, we were standing before the Heaven-grade Library right in the center. This tower wasn't as large as the other towers below Heaven-grade, but it was even more refined, since greater emphasis had been placed on style.
Naturally, even the elders and disciples guarding the entrance were extraordinary.
Yet when they saw me, those disciples who had been standing ramrod straight all began trembling at the knees. After all, I had arrived in a fearsome manner and blasted the Immortal Might Sword Stele at the entrance into ruins. Not just anyone could accomplish that. And now, not only had I retreated unscathed, I had even brought a token to carry things away.
I didn't even need to show the token. The disciples didn't dare make a sound as I pressed it into a slot