From the outside, the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion seemed to be an ordinary hall, even inferior to Skyreach Hall. However, upon entering, it was a completely different world. The space was exquisitely designed, and even though one knew it was an illusion, it still felt incredibly real.
At a glance, the pavilion stored many ancient books, but they were different from ordinary books. They seemed to be alive. In addition, next to each book was a portrait of a person, making people feel a sense of reverence when they looked at them.
Yang Chen felt the same way, looking at these portraits with great respect in his heart.
After all, these were seniors of the Xuan Dao Sect.
However, as he was lost in thought, he suddenly made a sound of surprise.
