"So, it seems the fiction stories weren't all making it up. Maybe the black magic and white magic do exist, so do the warlocks and sorcery."
Closing the book, Gu Yu murmured to himself, "Art is rooted in life itself. Just look at our xianxia fictions. There might be exaggerations, but it's not completely groundless."
He slowly rose to his feet. The book in his hand disappeared suddenly and, almost instantaneously, reappeared on the nearby shelf.
It was one of the most popular western fantasies. Set in the Great Brittania, it was a story about a group of young sorcerers defeating a big monster. Quite a few books of similar themes could be found on the shelf. Some were about elves and dwarves, some depicting dragons and liches, some looking into alchemists, etc.
