The stone door closed ruthlessly, and Dong Xi was rebuffed.
Dong Xi sighed helplessly. She looked at the wine cup in her hand and shook her head.
Dong Xi turned his wrist and the wine cup disappeared.
She turned around and walked out.
Dong Xi's movement technique was even smoother than before. If one looked closely, one would realize that Dong Xi's distance with each step was even further.
Dong Xi's speed was astonishing. Even when she passed by others, it would only make them feel as if a gust of wind was blowing past them.
In less than 15 minutes, Dong Xi arrived at the Library Pavilion.
She had come here often before and was already very familiar with the gatekeeping disciples.
Seeing Dong Xi come again, the disciple said enthusiastically, "Junior Sister, you're back?"
"Yeah, I just came back today," Dong Xi nodded and said with a smile.
