"Is that so?"
Zhang Qingyuan came to a realization.
No wonder that whenever he had dealt with that fellow One Page Scholar in the past, Zhang Qingyuan had clearly felt that the man's temperament was excessively pure.
As long as they had introduced themselves and gotten acquainted, he would treat you as a good friend.
If you had any trouble, he would also step forward out of loyalty to help solve it.
Moreover, some words were obviously nothing but deception—things even ordinary mortals might not fall for—yet he could be easily fooled by them.
At first, Zhang Qingyuan had thought that fellow possessed the heart of an innocent child. He had found getting along with him quite pleasant too; there was no need to worry about exchanges of interest or scheming against one another. That was rather nice.
It was only somewhat strange that he had been able to cultivate to the Void Heaven Limit.
But now it seemed that perhaps it was precisely because his essence was a wisp of soul born from the Endless Sea of Books, rather than a true human, that he possessed such a temperament and could cultivate to the Void Heaven Limit.
"That explains it. I was wondering how that fellow could remember so many books and records. Even I, with the Golden Finger Proficiency Panel, couldn't compare to him. So that was the reason!"
Zhang Qingyuan murmured softly. The peculiarities he had discovered in One Page Scholar in the past now had an explanation.
"What, you're tempted too?"
In the void, Mingluo Supreme watched Zhang Qingyuan remain silent, seemingly lost in thought, and sneered.
"Little ghost, though you have some skill and can preserve your life before an Escape One Supreme, that is only because I do not wish to waste too much