This caused the "old tune group" to find clues based on the book list to suffer a serious blow.

Shang Jianyao, who had been pushing up his mask, smiled and said:

"After the destruction of the old world, there were too few ways of entertainment for humans to read."

The next second, he refuted himself:

"Who said that? As the master of Corinimis, you can't imagine the happiness of the 'Son of the Year'!"

"You can imagine it..." Shang Jianyao and others were quarreling.

This made Gnava wonder if he was more ill

He was about to persuade him to fight, but Shang Jianyao, wearing a military exoskeleton, walked towards the desk beside the window.

There are pen holders and books and other items there, and there is a photo frame in the most conspicuous position.

Shang Jianyao poked out his right palm, picked up the photo frame, and turned its front towards him.
Chapter completed!