Bab 1130: Imperial Constitution

Is this the study?

Su Ping was slightly dazed. The ancient pavilion had been well preserved; not a speck of dust was to be seen. It seemed to have been cleaned regularly; everything was in order. Books and scrolls were floating in midair, with the brilliance of laws protecting them from decomposing.

Furthermore, Su Ping felt that the flow of time had been slowed by ten thousand times!

The passage of a century inside the pavilion would mean ten thousand years outside.

"Little Golden Lotus!"

While Su Ping was observing the place—all the books and scrolls seemed to have been alarmed. They turned around and rushed to meet the newcomers.

At the same time, a pitch-black book descended from the top of the pavilion, covered in black smoke; it transformed into an old man, who was staring at Golden Lotus with a surprised expression.

"Senior Dark Demon!" cried Golden Lotus in delight after seeing the old man.