Royal Capital.
Tao Palace
After leaving the dining hall, Jiang Ning returned straight to the Book Collection Building, quickly entering a state of engrossed reading.
Although in the short term, there is little use in increasing the experience value of the skill of reading and writing, words are the essence of a civilization.
It is a crucial path for him to understand this world, understand the martial arts civilization, the eight hundred years of history of Great Xia, the era of ancient times, and everything in the world.
It is also a path to increasing wisdom.
Having strength without intelligence is similarly difficult to achieve great success.
Time passed by.
Soon, it was afternoon.
Suddenly.
Boom——
A thunderous roar came from the sky.
Jiang Ning was suddenly brought back to reality, as the Book Collection Building shook.
"Fu Yuan... how dare you!!" From above, amidst the firmament, suddenly came the scolding voice of a woman.
