Fang Heng thought to himself as he approached a glass case and gave it a firm knock.
"Bang!!!"
The entire glass case shattered instantly.
Without even looking, he tossed the books inside into his backpack and moved on to the next one.
In just a few minutes, Ruan Ziying watched in astonishment as Fang Heng emptied the valuable collection that the Revolution Society had preserved for years.
"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and help! Grab as many as you can!"
The secret room contained only about twenty books, but there were plenty more outside.
Fang Heng casually checked a few, noting that a significant portion could enhance his occult experience points, while others seemed to be narrative texts with uncertain utility for now.
"Let's take as many as we can," he decided. "We'll sort it out later."
"Got it!"
Hearing this, Ruan Ziying felt a surge of excitement. She realized she was finally in on the action!