Chapter 74. Borrowing Records

The clearing of vines and branches at the entrance didn't take Beichuan Si long, especially during the winter when most of the tree branches were dry enough to easily snap or chop off.

Beichuan Si quickly cleared a path wide enough for one person to walk through.

He glanced at the towering glass doors in front, his dead energy materializing in his hand, then placed his palm on it.

Accompanied by a sizzling sound, a small hole was quickly burned through the door.

Beichuan Si decisively kicked the solid glass, shattering it with a loud crash!

The glass pieces that fell to the ground were tightly bonded and not very sharp at the edges; they couldn't harm anyone.

So, Beichuan Si did not care, holding a flashlight in his hand, and ducked his head to enter the library.