The Pill Alliance, Clear Sky Peak.
After guiding his two senior brothers in alchemy, Tang Yan headed toward the Scripture Pavilion.
"Good morning, sir. This disciple has come to return some books." Tang Yan placed the books he had borrowed last time on the counter.
"Mm, leave them there." The old man was reading and waved a hand without raising his head.
Tang Yan found this a little hard to get used to.
He used to ask three questions every time. Was he already going easy on me?
"Sir, what are you reading?" Tang Yan asked, puzzled.
The old man still did not look up as he answered casually, "Sword God."
"Is it that good?"
"Absolutely brilliant!" the old man affirmed.
"Does the pavilion have a copy?"
"They were all borrowed yesterday!"
"It's that popular?" Tang Yan was utterly astonished.
"Popular! Popular beyond all bounds! Word has spread throughout the entire Spirit Wilderness Realm!
"This Feng Chenye really is something. He's written five books, and every one makes you pound the table in admiration!" The old man clicked his tongue in wonder. "The Lower Plane's Martial Dao may be lacking, but its literary arts are actually rather good!"
Feng Chenye!!
Tang Yan was overjoyed.
He knew Feng Chenye had come to the Spirit Wilderness Realm to search for Meng Yao, but he had not known whether Feng Chenye was safe.
Now that he heard Feng Chenye had even published books, he knew his brother was alive and well, and could not help letting out a long sigh of relief.
"You have private copies of all five books, don't you? Let this disciple take a look." Tang Yan simply sat down beside the old man instead of entering the Great Hall to borrow them.
The old man was not stingy. He