The room was not large, and the white light from within was as bright as day, with only a single clear glass cabinet placed right in the middle of the room.
Xia Fei walked over and looked into the cabinet through the high-tempered glass.
There was only a book in the cabinet, and the book was bound in a thick leatherback, roughly several centimeters in thickness.
The dark-red leather had already suffered wear and tear to the point that it was unseemingly, tattered in many areas, though the paperbound within was still perfectly preserved.
The moment Xia Fei could make out the title of that old tome clearly, his mouth hung agape from shock, feeling dumbfounded.
Phantom just so happened to appear while Xia Fei was in this room. Usually, Phantom would be hiding in his Moore Stone for whatever reason, but the moment something new was about to happen, or if a discovery was to be made, Phantom would always appear in a very timely fashion.
