Fu Mingxue and Ye Qiu volunteered, each taking one side. They used all their strength accompanied by their rough and hoarse voices but they only managed to push the door open a little.
"Ka ka!"
The door opened wider and wider. When it was finally pushed open, a huge space was revealed.
The view was extremely bright, and a huge hall appeared in front of everyone.
In the middle of the hall, there were black stone bookshelves that were more than ten meters tall. On the bookshelves, there were rolls of lustrous books.
"Is this palace a place to store books? Isn't this a scripture library? Good lord! There must be thousands of bookshelves in this hall. Each shelf is a dozen meters tall and a hundred meters long. Hiss, how many books can it hold?"
Even Ye Qiu, who didn't like to read, knew that the value of these books couldn't be measured with money. It wasn't even enough to describe them as priceless.
