The classified dossiers were laid open, and all the contents were presented before Meng Qi's eyes. He then closed his eyes while thinking about the battle records that he remembered moments ago.
Since the Ancient Times, all the well-known, powerful people were growing from weak to strong. Except for the Devil Buddha who appeared suddenly out of nowhere, none of them were born strong.
Meng Qi's eyes opened slowly. Deep inside his eyes, it was like the calm before the storm.
He returned the classified dossiers to their original places, and went back to the previous room as if nothing had happened. Then, he flipped through the dossiers on the table casually.
As the sky got dark, the surroundings were quiet that even the sound of leaves sprouting could be heard. All of a sudden, Liu Shengming appeared outside the garden and hurried to the Zhu Yi Pavilion.
