C237 It Was a Boorish Zhuhuahua
Bang, bang, bang.
In the cave, rows of bookshelves swayed as the books on them fell to the ground. The martial arts sects were shuttling back and forth, fighting, and fighting for martial arts manuals. The surroundings were in a mess. Weapons collided with each other and hacked onto the bookshelves. The sound was heard. Ding! Ding! Ding!
Pop! Pop!
For the sake of the ancient books
