Cao Xing casually picked up a piece and glanced at it, finding it to be some magic notes.
However, the content of the notes was rather haphazard, seemingly recorded by the Great Mage haphazardly, and was of no help to him.
Cao Xing continued to search, his gaze sweeping around.
And at this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Oh? They didn't take these things away?"
On the wall beside him, he saw rows of wooden bookshelves.
On top were crammed a large number of books; at a rough estimate, at least over a hundred!
His gaze swept over them, and the names of the books appeared one by one.
"Not as evil as you imagine"
"On the Origin of Magic"
"Thirty-three Days Imprisoned by the Female Night Demon..."
"On the Taste of the Vampire Woman and the Female Night Demon"
...
Cao Xing's mouth twitched.
"The range of this Great Mage's interests... is quite broad..."
He was also not one to refuse, putting all one hundred and more books into his backpack.
