"Is the Martial Realm really this abstract?"
Yang Fan’s expression shifted, and the look he shot the Library Pavilion spirit was as if he were staring at a madman. Even if the being was merely a spiritual entity conjured by the Library Pavilion, the problem was that, visually, it was a living, breathing human being! How was Yang Fan supposed to take a bite out of that? Like gnawing on a chicken claw?
"Senior, please, stop joking with me," Yang Fan’s mouth twitched. "If eating you could unlock the mysteries of the seven-layer Secret Treasury, why didn’t the previous Holy Lords do it?"
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