Ye Luo stood up without hesitation and once again rushed into the library!
At this moment, Ye Luo's mind was filled solely with thoughts of refining and enhancing the Gui Men Thirteen Needles, completely unaware of how many people were secretly observing his every move!
"What do you think the Ninth Prince is doing?"
"I heard that he obtained a cultivation technique and then secluded himself for days. Seeing him so hurried this time, could it be that he's had a new revelation?"
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"Hmph, Ninth Prince? I think he's just some lucky bumpkin who stumbled upon fortune. Hmph!"
Of course, there were always discordant voices. Whether born out of jealousy or because someone was instigating them, one thing was certain: discontentment toward Ye Luo had already begun spreading among the crowd without anyone noticing.
"Shh, keep your voice down! Do you want to lose your head? He's the Ninth Prince—some things are best kept between us, don't say them out loud!"
