Their breaths intertwined, Mu Feng walked steadily. The girl in his arms had a beautiful face, her nose was red, and her clothes were still dripping with water.
He couldn't explain what emotion it was, he felt uncomfortable.
He put Ruan Mian down as quickly as if to distance himself from the matter, and cast a spell to remove the moisture from both of them.
Sword cultivators are inherently ruthless, so he didn't feel moved, but his breathing became disordered for a moment.
After she left, Mu Feng meditated and practiced to get rid of the disturbing thoughts that came from nowhere.
The library is located next to a quiet forest.
It is a seven-story tower-like structure with a simple and elegant architectural style. It is made of high-quality rosewood and is carefully carved. The exterior walls depict the history and heritage of the Tianluan Sect.
Outside the door stood a disciple in gray clothes guarding it.
Ruan Mian did not go over because she had seen the last person who wanted to go in and borrow ancient books being kicked out. He was also an outer disciple and was not qualified.
But since his spirit was so low-level and his talent for cultivation was close to zero, if he didn't learn from books, he was afraid he would never make any progress in his lifetime.
The girl was lying behind a tree, struggling, when she suddenly smelled a fragrant scent.
"Are you the new junior sister?"
The woman's voice is as gentle as water, which makes people feel good.
She turned around and found that it was the woman she saw talking to Mu Feng last time.
People passing by would greet her with a smile, "Senior Sister Xiyue."
The woman had a particularly good temper and responded to everything with a smile, without being upset.
Ruan Mian didn't notice the surprise that flashed in the other person's eyes when he looked at her. He was still pulling at his sleeves, not knowing how to start.
"Do you want to go into the library? Don't worry, follow me."
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