After a blinding flash of white light, Lu Chen found himself inside an ancient Library. Towering bookshelves reached straight up into the air, packed with aged tomes. The air was thick with a stale scent, as though time had stood still here for a millennium. Beside him, Huo Yao was cautiously scanning their surroundings.
"This place is..." Before Huo Yao could finish, an aged voice echoed through the spacious Library.
"Welcome to the hall of wisdom."
Chapter 407