At dusk, the sun sank in the west, bathing everything in an orange-red glow.
In a corner of Spirit City's Book Repository, a figure appeared. It was Qian Chongling, dressed entirely in black.
"Finally, I've taken care of everything that's happened lately!" Qian Chongling muttered to himself.
Flying all the way from Star Luo City to Spirit Hall had consumed a considerable amount of Soul Power, even for him. See? He only had 95% left.
"Hm?"
Just as Qian Chongling was about to leave the Book Repository, he suddenly heard footsteps approaching from afar.
"Hm? Someone's here?" Qian Chongling raised an eyebrow and narrowed his eyes.
Creak!
The Book Repository's door swung open, and a young man in blue robes walked in. His face was wreathed in smiles, as though he was in a wonderful mood.
The young man hummed a little tune as he walked inside, as though savoring some exquisite delicacy.
"Hm? Who are you? Don't you know you can't just walk into Spirit Hall's Book Repository?" Seeing Qian Chongling inside, the young man frowned and berated him with an arrogant air.
Qian Chongling froze, then gave the young man a curious glance. Who the hell is this? He's even more arrogant than I am!
How many years had it been since anyone dared speak to him like that? Do I need to report to you before entering my own home?
"What's your name?" A scarlet gleam flashed through Qian Chongling's eyes.
"My name is Yu Xiaogang!" The young man froze and answered involuntarily.
At those words, towering rage erupted from the depths of Qian Chongling's heart. Who gave this piece of trash permission to enter the Book Repository?
If I don't string this bastard up and beat him, I'll write my name backward!
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