"Go to Dragon Gold City."
Tang Xi heard a woman's voice.
It was a voice he had never heard before.
"Go to Dragon Gold City."
It sounded like a clear spring flowing into a lake, like a note plucked on a lyre.
"Go to Dragon Gold City."
The voice forced his heavy eyes open.
He saw a towering Stone Tablet.
An inscription like starlight was carved into it—
"Go to Dragon Gold City."
A strand of starlight from the inscription curled around his palm and gathered into a diary engraved with musical notes.
"Go to Dragon Gold City." Tang Ran jolted awake.
The Immortal Bright Flame flickered with his rapid breathing. Its dim yellow light illuminated the desk, and he instinctively felt for the books in his hands.
His journal and the Tome of Command.
They were so alike. If not for their different covers, Tang Ran might have mistaken one for the diary he wrote in every day.
Fortunately, he had left the Tome of Command open to its last page. Only then did he realize he had fallen asleep after finishing it—
He couldn't be blamed for not liking to study.
It was just that the tome's so-called "engaging training methods" were painfully commonplace.
Its first chapter was titled "The Definition of Emotional Intelligence." According to the book, emotional intelligence was the ability to monitor one's own emotions and feelings and those of others, identify them, and use that information to guide one's thoughts and behavior...
Honestly, Tang Ran thought Praise, available in any bookstore in Teren, offered far more practical guidance than the so-called Tome of Command.
At least Instructor Ulasang taught him things that actually worked.
Aside from magically increasing his affinity, the Tome of Command was practically useless.
If this tome was a miracle left