In the middle of the greeting, Wang Zijia took over a register from his hand. There were several books underneath and the one at the top was "A Brief History of Eras". Wang Zijia raised an eyebrow and said, "So you really did manage to borrow a simple history of the cultivation world?"
An Xingsheng nodded with a smile, "Yes, because your authority is effective, Senior Brother. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to get a hold of such valuable resources that record mysterious secrets."
"Fine, you may go now. As usual, arrange those who seek instruction to meet me in the afternoon," Wang Zijia said as he casually waved his hand to see his guest out.
With respect, An Xingsheng bowed and quietly left, closing the door behind him.
As for Wang Zijia, he brewed a cup of tea, put his leg on the table, and leaned back slightly as he began to read the material. It was reminiscent of retired officials from his previous life leisurely drinking tea and reading newspapers in the morning.