"Redeem!"
"Redeem them all!"
Qian Renchuan chose to redeem and purchase them without hesitation.
The next second.
Light flashed before him.
Several ancient-looking books instantly appeared out of thin air on the desk.
A moment later, Qian Renchuan casually picked them up one by one and, with a thought, put them all into his Storage Soul Tool.
With these ready-made, top-tier theories.
He only needed to spend some time absorbing them and weaving them together, saving himself months or even years of painstaking study.
He could also compile all sorts of top-tier theories tailored to specific subjects.
Heh.
Yu Xiaogang, oh, Yu Xiaogang.
Now let's see who's the real Grandmaster!
At that thought, Qian Renchuan felt utterly grateful to Huo Yuhao.
"Third Brother really came through!"
"Amazing! Absolutely amazing!"
If Third Brother hadn't fed back so much accumulated soul power to him this time.
Qian Renchuan would probably have had to spend at least another two or three years slogging away here, relying on himself to memorize the books in the Scripture Repository by rote.
After all, completely refuting Yu Xiaogang's nonsensical theories and slapping his face so hard he could never recover required genuine substance.
But now.
Everything was in place.
At the same time.
Inside the Pope's Palace.
Qian Xunji sat high upon his throne, his brows slightly furrowed as he listened to the report from the hall below.
Hu Liena had come running on her short little legs.
Now she stood beneath the steps, her little face tilted upward, recounting everything she had just seen in the Scripture Repository in her sweet, childish voice.
"Your Holiness, Big Brother Eldest Young Master was staring into space just now."
"He kept muttering about Third Brother. He must be so sad because he misses the youngest young master."
Standing