After a few months, the once lively reading room had become much quieter, with only a few students reading.0

As Chen Chu stepped out of the elevator, the girl sitting by the window slightly raised her head, seemingly sensing his presence. When she saw him, her lips curved into a smile.0

Chen Chu couldn’t help but smile back. He sat down across from her.0

Today, Luo Fei was wearing a pink, short-sleeve floral T-shirt and fitted jeans. She looked clean and neat.0

Her long black hair was tied up in a ponytail with a white ribbon, its flowing white bands adding to her fresh and vibrant look.0

Even though they hadn’t seen each other in over two months, the two didn’t feel awkward around each other. After sitting down, Chen Chu asked, "Luo Fei, what have you been up to since you came back two months ago?"0

Smiling, the girl lifted the book she was holding. "Reading. I’ve just recently finished the thirty-six Daoist Scriptures and the thirteen Classics of Daoism. I’ve also gone through the thirteen Buddhist Scriptures and the seventy-two volumes of Mahayana texts. Although much of the content is profound and difficult to understand, I still learned quite a lot.”0

"Impressive," Chen Chu praised.0

Since the constant slaughter of mutated beasts had long influenced half of his consciousness, his desire for violence and destruction had grown stronger. This led him to consider using scriptures to cleanse his mind. Unfortunately, he couldn't get into them—no, he couldn't understand their profound and...0