Upon hearing Zhao Yi's words, Miaoyin Zhenren's eyes immediately lit up.
"You have other books?"
If it were other books, Zhao Yi might not remember the basics, but he had indeed read many of those ancient classics.
Hearing Miaoyin Zhenren's words, Zhao Yi immediately said, "Yes, similar to 'Journey to the West,' I also found that book in my memory of the Otherworld. Since 'Journey to the West' can't be used, I'll just go and transcribe that book!"
Miaoyin Zhenren was immediately dissatisfied upon hearing that there really was a new book. She said, "I previously asked you if there were any other things from the Otherworld, and you firmly told me there were none. Yet, in the past few days, so many good things have appeared. You've been hiding treasures all along; it's really too thoughtless of you."
