April 20, 2018
When Wang Jiu finally closed the "Feiyan Chronicles Volu 22," it was already two days later.
The library’s million volus had all been perused by him, and he had morized them word for word, transferring them to the knowledge base of Sword World.
Zhao Chenlu’s portion of the collection was of imnse value. In the 36 years of this 17-year-old girl’s life, a significant amount of effort had been spent gathering strange and rare tales from all corners of the world. Each of these million volus was collected by her through various ans, including top-secret materials from leading powers like the Saint Sect. The effort invested was truly incalculable.
Even though Zhao Chenlu possessed mories of the Jiuzhou Era from her past life, the task of curating this million-book collection was nothing short of an intimidatingly monstrous job. Zhao Chenlu sacrificed her precious beauty ti for such an endeavor... although her purpose wasn’t explicitly stated, the words between the pages of this million-books collection lead to one conclusion.
Searching for Wang Jiu, searching for old friends.
Since the mont Zhao Chenlu awakened from her resurrection, she has been on a quest for her old companions, for a full thirty-six years, never stopping for a mont...
Only to discover that the Celestial Divine Sword, for which she had searched her entire life, was bought by a little girl with an Intelligence Index of 3.3 at a vegetable market.
At that mont, the complexity of Zhao Chenlu’s emotions defied description through words.
In the encrypted diary stored on the furthest bookshelf of the million-volu library, Zhao Chenlu recorded her feelings of that day as follows.
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