It could be said that at Skywatch Cape, no one dared refuse the Patrolling Heaven Clan their due respect.
Not even the Olden Library.
Thus, when Xu Zimo asked to meet their upper echelon, it was easily arranged.
The old man in purple robes looked at Xu Zimo.
Though he had agreed to meet Xu Zimo out of consideration for the Patrolling Heaven Clan,
the Olden Library did not hold the same status as other powers.
He had no need to bow and scrape before Xu Zimo.
The old man said, "Young Clan Chief Jiang, what business do you have with this old man?"
"I would like to ask you to translate an olden art for me," Xu Zimo said bluntly.
"Young Clan Chief Jiang, you must be joking. When it comes to translating olden arts, your Patrolling Heaven Clan is the true professional," the old man replied with a smile.
Everyone knew that the Patrolling Heaven Clan liked studying olden books. They specifically collected them, even purchasing some at high prices.
Some people catered to their preferences, often gathering olden arts to present to the Patrolling Heaven Clan as gifts.
Although no one knew why the Patrolling Heaven Clan was so obsessed with ancient arts,
such matters could not be concealed.
Thus, upon hearing Xu Zimo's words, the old man's first thought was that the other party was joking with him.
But Xu Zimo shook his head.
He said, "This olden art is very special. I do not want anyone else to know about it."
"You understand what I mean, don't you?"
As Xu Zimo spoke, he took out the box containing the Wheel-Turning Scripture.
Before the box was even opened, the old man's expression immediately turned solemn after merely glancing at it.
"A box made of Black Ghostwood—this