The original manuscripts could not be taken away, but copying them again was possible.
However, what they didn't know was that the reason Fang Hong did this was because in the past few days, he found himself completely unable to focus on reading. For a week, the news from the Royal Palace had been utterly silent, and any attempts to probe for information were like stones sinking into the sea. The King of Sand, Barbaltan, also had unknown intentions, and no news had leaked from the Grand Princess.
He wasn't concerned about the Grand Princess, but because he had been unable to contact anyone from the Seven Seas Travel Group, he was becoming increasingly anxious. Moreover, as time passed, this anxiety was becoming more severe.
He had been in Quistack for almost two weeks, but there had been no progress at all. This was something he had never encountered before.
The dimly lit library saw a sudden burst of sparks from the candle on the wooden table, causing the light to flicker.
