Lu Qingshan's mind stirred.
So the term for a library among the Demon Race was 'Golden Chest.'
This was exactly what he feared would give him away, the cultural gap between two different races, which could be described as a chasm.
Out of habit, he might inadvertently expose his true identity without even realizing it.
Fortunately, the oversight of a term was not much of an issue.
"Hmm," Lu Qingshan nodded, "Lead the way."
The demon servant didn't dare say much more.
The Young City Lord had instructed him to serve Qing Ge faithfully and to fulfill his every request.
Since the Golden Chest was not considered a forbidden area, he didn't need to ask for permission; eagerly, he took Lu Qingshan to the Golden Chest of Feather Demon City.
The Golden Chest of Feather Demon City was a small jade building.
After all, Feather Demon City was built on the battlefield outside the realm, so there would not be an extensive collection of classics.
