C182 Poor Ignorant Man

Time flowed on. After an unknown amount of time, Lin Qing suddenly raised his head. It was as if his gaze could see the outside world through the underground base.

"Has it finally come?"

Lin Qing muttered to himself, put down the book in his hands, and walked out of the library.

"Finished?"

At the door, Fang Jinkai asked with a smile.

"Un, it's about time