The place where the old man brought them to was a wooden shack between the teaching building and the dormitory building. It was not big and rather small. It looked like a Hobbit's residence. Even Yi Juncheng had to bend over to enter.
This small wooden shack confirmed the man's identity. He should be a janitor or a gardener at this university.
Sheng Yang didn't care about the other party's identity, nor was she curious about other person's secrets. She only had eyes for the 12 books of Lian's Formula. Her gaze was sharp and keen.
As soon as she entered, she saw that apart from a bed no more than a meter wide, the rest of the room was filled with books and all kinds of information. It was difficult for her to even put her feet down. This was even more difficult for the tall Yi Juncheng. Looking at how excited Yangyang seemed to be, it appeared he would probably have to accompany her here often in the future.
