Winter left and spring came. The spring breeze warmed the land once again. However, Zhao Hai didn't like the current state of tideview city, as it was always humid due to the sea breeze. He could even smell the sea, which didn't smell particularly good.
Zhao Hai stood in front of the library and looked up at the sky. &Quot; &Quot; I didn't expect three months to pass just like that. It's been almost a year since I came to the land of literature. I've read almost all the books in the Academy. I should leave in a while. &Quot;
At this point, Zhao Hai couldn't help but turn to look at the library behind him. His eyes revealed a smile. There were many books in the library. What Zhao Hai didn't expect was that there was a secret room in the library. There were many books in the secret room, all of which were precious. However, it seemed that no one had been in the secret room for a long time, as it was covered in dust.
