"Do you have to take this so seriously!?"
Qin Feng felt thoroughly displeased.
He had invited Lin San to stay so he could show off whenever he pleased, not so Lin San could neglect sleep and meals to improve his strength.
Besides, was the lavish library he'd built really meant to be used like this!?
It was like how young people in the modern era were willing to spend a fortune renovating a kitchen—not because they could cook in it, but because it made a unique backdrop.
Now that he had unified the Ancient Wasteland, he'd spent a fortune building a library.
It was perfectly reasonable to use it not only for reading and studying, but as a backdrop too, wasn't it?
As for backdrops like subway stations, schools, and swimming pools... those were already in the works.
Clang!!
A sudden gust stirred around Qin Feng as he drew the Emperor's Sword from his waist and thrust it at Lin San.
"Hm!?"
Lin San jolted awake and instinctively drew the Wuchen Sword.
Clang!!
A crisp impact rang out as the two swords clashed, sparks flying.
"Heh heh..."
The corners of Qin Feng's mouth lifted as he swung out a fierce burst of Sword Qi.
He had no intention of using a powerful move; he was purely relying on basic attacks.
"Come on!"
A glint flashed in Lin San's eyes as he sidestepped the attack.
In the same motion, he thrust twice at Qin Feng, forming a beautiful cross slash. Then their swords crossed and clashed like dragons and tigers locked in combat, dazzling anyone who watched.
Their footwork was especially nimble. They darted rapidly around one another, slashing, thrusting, slicing, and sweeping... sword gleams burst forth, and the clang of steel rang through the library without pause.
Time slowly passed...