The God Refining Sect was extremely vast.
The Library Pavilion was quite far away from the limestone mountain. After half an incense stick of time, Jian Wushuang saw a Palace that looked like a demon's mouth according to the address given by Jiu Sha.
The palace looked ghostly. There was a black plaque hanging on it with the words 'Library Pavilion' written on it.
"This is the Library Pavilion? This style is really in line with the style of the God Refining Sect."
Jian Wushuang could not help but be slightly dumbfounded. He shook his head and walked into the Library Pavilion.
It was quiet inside, and there was no one else. The disciples of the five divisions should not have arrived yet.
There were countless huge bookshelves in the Library Pavilion. The bookshelves were filled with books, and there were at least tens of millions of them.
