Ten Thousand Books Flying Together

"Comic books?" Everyone exchanged puzzled looks, unsure what Ma Feifei meant by "comic books."

The Steward Elder frowned after hearing Xun Ling's words. He turned to Ma Feifei and asked in a low voice, "May I ask this Master Scribe to explain his background?"

Whatever reason Xun Ling had for demanding that Ma Feifei's identity be checked, now that doubts had been raised, it naturally had to be investigated thoroughly. After all, the Evil Author faction had always been at odds with the Three Prefectures Seven Caves. If an Evil Author had really slipped into Yong'an Prefecture, that would be a major matter.

Ma Feifei sighed. "I come from a very distant place. You probably haven't heard of it. But I truly don't know what these 'Evil Authors' you mentioned are."

There was no way anyone would believe Ma Feifei's explanation, especially Xun Ling. The only way he could regain his chance to advance to a fourth-grade Author was to insist that there was something wrong with Ma Feifei.

"Steward Elder, I think this Master Scribe should be investigated thoroughly." Xun Ling's face darkened as he looked at the spatial ring in Ma Feifei's hand.

A thorough investigation meant checking every book in the Author's spatial ring. The contents of those books were the primary way to determine whether an Author was connected to the Evil Author faction.

"Master Scribe, if you can't prove your identity, we'll have no choice but to take compulsory measures." The Steward Elder lightly tapped his book three times. A faint white glow appeared on its pages, serving as a response.

This was a method the Author Assessment Guild used to send messages. Books served as the medium, allowing information to be quickly relayed to the intended recipient.

Of course, in this situation, it could