More than half a month had passed, and it was spent in fulfillment. Wang Zhong had been so busy that he did not even have time to sleep. Although he had not started on physical cultivation, he had been enriching his perception with various kinds of knowledge.
It was the fourth weekend upon joining the Tyrants. Today was Holy Birth Day. It was different from Christmas on Earth. It was the birthday of Adalia, the Holy Saint Teacher. The weather was exceptionally fine and cloudless, as though it could feel the celebratory mood across the city. There was almost no one in the library, and a salute went off from time to time in the city outside. The music resonated throughout the whole city as well, making the place particularly lively.