C234 It Was Fated to be Blood(part I)

The thick scent of books assaulted their nostrils. Rows of books were neatly placed on the bookshelves. The relic of Feather Spirit Lord that they yearned for was right in front of them. Almost everyone quickly rushed into the cave.

Murong Qiu glanced at these so-called secret martial arts manuals. They could only be considered upper middle class martial arts