"Yan'er, give me that pulp fiction right now!"
Deep in the night, hundreds of miles away from Yunyu Town, inside a mountain forest, the disciples of the Qingtang Sword Sect were making camp.
Inside a spacious room hastily constructed using a "Sapling Talisman", Sect Master Lin Su looked resentfully at Qin Xueyan. Her good disciple had just confiscated the second volume of her beloved novel, *The Beautiful Young Wife and the Vigorous Cowherd*.
Chapter 116