Ancient One looked at Zhu Qingling and said with a smile:
"If Miss Zhu accepts the Space Stone, then all the results will be reversed."
Han Yue, Stephen Strange, and the others all turned toward Zhu Qingling and began pleading with her one after another.
Zhu Qingling's ears grew a little hot. She waved her hands and said:
"Stop. I accept."
This was obviously a good thing.
Having others beg her to accept it, Zhu Qingling really did not want to delay any longer.
Otherwise, she would seem too ungrateful.
"Good."
Ancient One smiled warmly:
"Since you've accepted, Miss Zhu, I'll take you to the library in our Mystic Sanctum now. Once you're there, you can read whatever you like. After you finish, come and see me again. By then, I believe you'll know the answer."
"Good."
Zhu Qingling nodded. Her original purpose in coming here had been to read books.
After all, her Sect Leader Master needed all kinds of knowledge. The books from all over the world had basically been read, and only this place remained. Since she had already come this far, Zhu Qingling had no reason to give up.
"Follow me."
Ancient One led the way, while Zhu Qingling followed behind in her little leather shoes, tap-tapping along.
They turned several corners along the way.
When they reached the library, Ancient One gestured for her to go inside.
The library was guarded by a broad-shouldered man with an honest, sturdy appearance. He was called the king.
He was also a mage here.
He bowed to Ancient One, then stepped aside to let Zhu Qingling enter the library.
He was not surprised by Zhu Qingling's arrival, because Ancient One had already informed him in advance.
He was merely curious about Zhu Qingling's identity and background. What could