"The collection of forbidden spells."
Su LiangLin stopped and turned her shocked gaze toward Xiang Ling. "Have you lost your mind?" She demanded, suddenly looking terrified.
"I need that collection." Xiang Ling responded as she started her search for the collection once again.
Su LiangLin hesitated, her mind racing as she processed the urgency in Xiang Ling's voice. With a resigned sigh, she shifted her focus to the next shelf, carefully examining each scroll as she asked, "Why are you looking for the forbidden spells?"
The two continued their search in silence. The only sound was of the soft rustling of parchment and the occasional shuffle of footsteps as they worked to avoid detection by the patrolling night guards. Xiang Ling's eyes were fixed on a particularly ancient shelf and her fingers deftly moved over the scrolls as she answered.
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