"Thank you, little brother, for the healing." Dugu Bo first checked Yan Yan's condition, nodded in satisfaction, and then thanked Sun Ming.
"It's not free."
"Of course, as Poison Douluo, I wouldn't renege on my debt," Dugu Bo snorted. "What would you like, little brother?"
"As a Title Douluo, you must have a lot of books at home related to Martial Souls, the human body, and history. As long as it's a book, I want to read it." Sun Ming made his request, as the books and materials his own parents could provide were too few.
"I do, and I can also take you to the library of Tiandou Royal Academy, which has the second most comprehensive collection of books on the continent, the first being Martial Soul Hall." When Dugu Bo mentioned Martial Soul Hall, his tone sank — he had a grudge with them.
