It wasn't an outside danger that caused their deaths.
Instead, they perished while reading!
In the space before him, there were countless fallen, how many more throughout the entire hall?
Thinking of how he had intended to closely observe the books, sweat broke out on his forehead.
Thankfully, Jian Sankuang appeared, interrupting his actions.
Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable!
Glancing at the remains of the Sage, Jiang Fan dismissed the thought of searching his belongings and backed away as much as possible to avoid misfortune.
Rustle—
At that moment.
The subtle sound of pages being rapidly turned reached his ears.
Jiang Fan's expression changed abruptly; someone else was reading here?
He quickly followed the sound and arrived between two rows of bookshelves.
Looking around, the books here were all sorts of storybooks, from romance to adventure travelogues, and even court plotting and schemes.
