Yu Ziqing looked at the list in his hand, which was densely populated with a long row of numbers.
He didn't know how Yang managed to do it.
The library at Langya Institute, even if he hadn't been there, Yu Ziqing could guess, its collection would start at no less than millions of books.
Even if not read in detail, just glancing them over would require time measured in centuries.
Yang wasn't some ancient relic. How many years had he lived, yet he had already roughly browsed through them?
Honestly, if it weren't Yang, Yu Ziqing would think this was an exaggerated boast.
Yu Ziqing shook the list in his hand.
"To be honest, since you don't dare to find an acquaintance to investigate, how am I supposed to? I can't even enter Langya Institute."
Besides, with the current situation at Langya Institute, Yu Ziqing didn't dare to go.
Not only did he not dare to go, he didn't even dare to trust anyone inside Langya Institute.