There seemed to be no change at the Qingxin Palace Hall.
There were only two people in the huge building, Librarian Lin, whose coughs weren't known to be real or fake, and Lin Qiaole, who was always sleeping and dreaming.
When Ren Baqian walked into the courtyard, he saw Lin Qiaole sprawled on the ground soundly asleep and conveniently basking in the sunlight.
She seemed to be more daring than before. Previously, she would sleep inside the Qingxin Palace Hall and would wake up in shock when others came in.
However, she slept openly in the courtyard now, and even thunder wouldn't rouse her.
Ren Baqian walked past her, opened the main door, and walked a dozen steps before opening the door to a room on the left. He saw piles and piles of secret manuals.
As a matter of fact, the loot taken from Tianjing Basin was bountiful.
