When the iron door was opened and they reached the second floor, Zhao Ya found that there were significantly fewer secret manuscripts here than on the first floor.
Wang Tiancheng carefully placed the insights written by Zhao Ya in the saber technique section, and pointed to these rows of bookshelves.
"This is the essence of our library. These shelves hold saber techniques left by renowned masters from all over, and you can browse them at your leisure."
Zhao Ya nodded in thanks and then wandered among the bookshelves, browsing the texts.
"Nine Dragon Waterfall-Slaying Saber," "Purple Cloud Flying Thunder Saber," "Blazing Flame Saber"...
A variety of saber techniques dazzled the eyes, leaving one overwhelmed.
Zhao Ya casually picked up a book, opened it, and was immediately captivated.
