Joseph sat silently on the sofa, having lost much of the arrogance he'd had in his heart.
Actually, those symbols had not dealt him such a severe blow. Although he felt like he had hit a wall when he had tried deciphering those scribbles, what had given him a bigger shock were those books.
Fang Zhao had actually finished close to a hundred books in the space of three months!
He still had some ability when determining whether he was being deceived. Even though he could not understand the scribbles, from what he had seen, the person had made markings and taken notes randomly and had read them seriously. All the underlines, notes, and remarks on blank spaces clearly showed that the person had read it really seriously and taken notes conscientiously!
What sort of speed was this!
Of course, reading books quickly did not mean much—his main objective was to see how capable this Fang Zhao person was.
