"Master, this is the bookstore opened by that existence. I've brought back a few novels for you."
A scene flashed across the crystal ball.
The skeletal man put away the crystal ball and looked at the gilded pages of the novel curiously.
A wisp of black gas came out from behind him and flipped through a few novels.
"What?"
The black gas was his spiritual will. In a few breaths, he had finished reading all the basic novels.
The skeletal man stood up with a swoosh, and the stool behind him was kicked away.
Behind her, the black shadow that had been burned by the flames earlier slowly floated out. This was the first time she had seen the skull-masked man so shocked.
Then, she glanced at the novels.
Instantly.
The black shadow swayed and even began to dissipate. Fortunately, the skull-masked man regained his senses and stabilized the black shadow again.
"The records inside are extremely real and don't seem to be fabricated."
