Not long after, Shui Qinghan climbed out of the sinkhole.
After all, he pretended to go out to poop, so he couldn't stay outside for too long, lest he arouse the suspicion of his roommates.
And Qin Chuan didn't alert the enemy; he decided to first figure out the identity of this elder.
He felt that this old guy was probably not a good person, and those words were likely nonsense.
"I remember there is an old book in the Library Pavilion that records the history of the Seven Martial Sect, let's see if it reveals anything."
He suddenly remembered the book he had accidentally come across in the sea of books at the Library Pavilion.
Previously, he was not interested in this book. Why waste time understanding the mere history of the Seven Martial Sect?
It's not like it's for an exam.
