Divine Realm, Hundred Thousand Mountains
"Who wants to go to the Barbaric Heaven with me?"
Xiao Changtian's voice slowly sounded on the island.
In front of him were Ye Fan, Futian, and the other disciples.
There was actually a reason for gathering them here.
This group of brats thought that they would not stay in the Sutra Depository after they went out for a walk.
He did not expect that not long after this group of people returned, they would spend the whole day in the Sutra Depository again.
It would be better if he studied hard inside.
He went in and saw that everyone was reading novels.
They were all about how a domineering CEO fell in love with him and how a hen laid eggs.
What was even more ridiculous was that Fu Tian and Di Wu Zheng were actually hiding in a corner and having an intense discussion.
He thought that there were still a few good seedlings among his disciples.