After leaving the top floor, Xu Zimo teleported back from the previous space formation.

The woman was waiting for him at the door.

"Master, have you finished reading?" the woman asked.

Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

The woman continued: "Elder Lin has already started to translate the old book of Dharma."

"I can't receive you for the time being. If you have any needs, you can tell me directly."

Xu Zimo waved his hand.

Now that he knows the information on the top floor, the old library is of no use.

Just come and pick up the translated Chakravartin in a few days.

In fact, he is also quite curious about the practice of these old methods.

Seeing Xu Zimo's leaving figure, the old man slowly walked out from behind.

"Grandpa," the woman called.

He looked at the old man and said, "Why didn't you see him just now?"

"Everyone says that the young patriarch of the Xantian Mansion is a playboy, but when we met him today, we realized that being famous is not as good as meeting him."

"This rumor is not so true."

The old man said.

"It doesn't matter whether I see him or not. If this wheel-turning scripture wasn't so important, I wouldn't even want to be involved with the Xuantian clan."

"Are you also very optimistic about him?" the woman asked.

She lives in Wangtianjiao, so she naturally knows Jiang Rui's reputation.

I just didn't expect that it was my first contact today and it didn't seem that bad.

"I can't see through him," the old man said, shaking his head.

"You know, unknown things are always the most disturbing."
Chapter completed!