In a corner.
Qin Yang felt the sword intent within his mind, and a wave of contentment washed over him.
At this moment, One Sword Opens the Heavenly Gate had reached the Grandmaster Realm, bringing immense benefits.
Not only had it deepened his understanding of sword intent once more, but it had also reinforced his comprehension and insights into the sword path.
The sword intent within his body now stacked layer upon layer.
It had long since reached an inconceivable level.
All things under heaven could become swords—rainwater, wooden sticks, falling leaves... As long as he wished it, he could unleash the initial form of One Sword Opens the Heavenly Gate with his bare hands.
Its power was no weaker than that time he used Testing Sword, Severing Peak.
"Not bad. Not bad."
Thinking of this, Qin Yang was immensely satisfied. Even slacking off felt more rewarding now. Whistling leisurely, he returned the books from the cart to their shelves.
After all, his current realm was inseparable from this downtown library.
If anyone dared lay a hand on this library in the future, they could not blame him for being protective of his own!
And so, the morning passed in a flash, slipping away quietly.
Qin Yang headed to the staff cafeteria, picked up a tray, ordered two vegetable dishes and one meat dish, then found a place to eat alone.
But as he ate, he suddenly felt that it was unusually quiet around him... as though something was missing. "Huh? Strange, where's that kid Xia He?"
Qin Yang paused, recalling that he had not even caught a glimpse of him today.
That rich bastard usually drove a luxury car to work, so there was no way his commute would make him late.
Who would have thought he would take