As they spoke, a face slowly grew out of the fallen tree.
But the face was somewhat horizontal and twisted.
Gu Xi could only discern that it was a feminine face, which was somewhat different from his initial guess.
After the face appeared, the tree tried hard to grow out arms, but it couldn't, only managing to move a withered leaf in front of itself with a jitter.
"Oh, now I understand how you found me; this is the traditional means of contact with the Tree of Wisdom. If I hadn't read many books, I might not know this.
This feels uncomfortable, don't resist, wake up…"
In the next moment, Gu Xi felt as if something shattered in front of him, and he found himself appearing in a massive library.
Within the library, countless students were reading, transcribing, and a few were gathering around to study something.
Upon closer inspection, Gu Xi noticed that the situation with these students was somewhat peculiar.
