The enormous brass shamrock slowly ceased its turning. Same time as before.
Still, only for such a brief moment.
Wen Xishu originally wanted to come to the library's top floor alone, but he couldn't shake off Yue Yun and Nissen.
So, once again, the three of them arrived at the top floor of the library together.
Yue Yun gazed at the shadowy part, that shadow like a door remained undecipherable, a jumble of gibberish.
Having had the previous experience, both Nissen and Yue Yun turned their heads simultaneously, not allowing their spirits to be affected by negative emotions.
Yue Yun still noticed Wenxun's gaze fixated on the black interface. It seemed deeper and more focused than last time.
He had grown stronger; after taking those special courses, he had become stronger!
Yue Yun felt shocked internally; he never expected that despite his daily overburdened training, he fell behind from the very start.
Nissen was extremely curious:
