This is not just a list of book titles, but a series of categorized names. The table of contents itself is seven or eight pages long.
"Yang, are you kidding me? I want to learn a Secret Technique, and there are so many prerequisites?"
Yu Ziqing looked up, but Yang had disappeared without a trace.
Looking at these pages, Yu Ziqing felt like Yang was deliberately making things difficult for him.
But upon closer inspection, it seemed like all of them were indeed relevant and complementary.
Just by looking at the table of contents, he could roughly understand the direction of the Secret Technique Yang intended to teach him.
Yu Ziqing carefully finished reading, put away the table of contents, and planned to head back to the library for a look.
Yang, with his hands behind his back, left the Black Ship and flew to the shore.
Zhang had already set up a table and chairs and took out a jar of wine, slapping open the seal.
