"Are you sure? Did those things really move?"
In the Fei Yuan Manor, a man with blue hair, ears adorned with studs, and wearing a leather vest sprang up from his lounge chair. His earrings caught the scorching sunlight, reflecting the glare onto the sunglasses of the subordinate standing before him.
"Yes. News has come from the Ancient Pavilion in the Hidden Realm; this batch of ancient texts will be flowing toward Luocheng."
Chapter 70