Upon hearing that he was about to enter the library, with a lord present, Yan Xiaobao became curious. At first, he wanted to ask where this library was, but after pondering for a moment, he fell silent. It was better not to push his luck too far. Besides, he did not doubt that these guards were taking him to Wan Qiao. They all revered her, and it was impossible for these guards to disobey her orders.
What truly piqued Yan Xiaobao's curiosity was the identity of this Lord Pan. He was likely the Forest King, but so far, Yan Xiaobao had only seen that pudgy man who had suffered misfortune months ago. In some ways, he hoped it was this man; he had already felt a certain kinship with him, having endured a similar fate.
