Ouyang, who had raked in a fortune, counted his spirit stones with a cheerful grin as he led the already petrified Bai Feiyu toward the city.
"Worthy of the Sword Immortal Quotations! I never imagined today's sword cultivators would thirst so fiercely for knowledge. The path of sword cultivation is surely destined to teem with great cultivators!" Ouyang exclaimed as he counted his spirit stones.
Behind him, Bai Feiyu rolled his eyes and said weakly, "With brains like these among today's sword cultivators, how could sword cultivation possibly fail to die out?"
Diao Mao, who had shrunk into an azure bird, also chirped twice, seemingly in strong agreement with Bai Feiyu.
Suddenly, Bai Feiyu frowned and asked, "Eldest Senior Brother, where did you get these Sword Immortal Quotations? I remember Li Taibai's projection barely said anything in the Immortal Secret Realm."
His diary in Tai'a's possession contained only a few lines, yet he had clearly seen that each copy of the Sword Immortal Quotations in his eldest senior brother's hands was a knuckle thick.
Why was his eldest senior brother so familiar with the cringeworthy quotations in his diary?
Ouyang laughed rather wildly and casually tossed Bai Feiyu a copy of the Sword Immortal Quotations.
Bai Feiyu caught the book and opened it. The first page held that very cringeworthy quotation that made him want to curl his toes in embarrassment.
But when Bai Feiyu turned to the second page, his expression darkened.
Apart from the cringeworthy quotation on the first page, the rest consisted entirely of full-color, unspeakable illustrations.
The whole book was nothing but a little picture book sold under the guise of the Sword Immortal Quotations!
The drawings were lifelike, exquisitely rendered, and extraordinarily vivid. Even the pure-hearted, desireless Bai Feiyu felt somewhat stirred.
To be fair,