Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
I, The Dragon Overlord
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Weird Live Broadcast: I Can Deduce Endlessly
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 351- Undead Hill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 350- Secret Realm's meeting gift
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 687 - This Big Brother Is a Little Strong
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 626: City Annihilation
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 07 Chapter 157: Deity Seizing Hall
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 57: Misjudging The Circumstances
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 244: Still Somewhat Different
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 155: Alice, Do You Want to Meet My Parents?
Is It Too Late to Leave the Chat Group?
Book 06 Chapter 002.1: Noble Phantasm: Ancestor, Save Me! Part 1
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 58 - Dekan's Unusual Transformation
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 57 - Croix's Dilemma
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3594: Switching the Balls
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 868: I'm Here
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 349- Kill you next time
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 686 - New Generation of Experts
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 348- Fighting female soldier
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 625: Battle Maniac
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 07 Chapter 156: Advancing Two Layers Continuously
"Is this it?"
Ackerman raised his head in the rain, looking at the bookstore ahead.
Raindrops splattered down on the hood over his head and flowed down his raincoat turning into puddles on the ground.
The scene was exactly what was described in the Truth Union's report—an ordinary bookstore that looked slightly rundown and didn't even have a signboard.
If not from being able to see rows and rows of books through the beautiful windows, Ackerman wouldn't have thought this to be a bookstore.
This isn't very business-minded... Or does this bookstore owner not consider selling books at all?
As if he's specially maintaining the cheerlessness of the store. With these thoughts in mind, Ackerman became even more skeptical. He closed his eyes, capturing the minute bits of aether in the rain and relied on his extraordinary sense of smell to analyze.
Traces of Wilde's aetheric aura did exist within this bookstore and it was even clearer here than other places he had been rumored to have been.
Although it had already been concealed very well, it still couldn't get past Ackerman's nose.
There was a sense of danger. Not too strong, as if it was a certain amalgamation of creature and soul. Using it to guard the door was indeed quite a good choice.
However, using it to ward off an extraordinary being at Ackerman's level was simply impossible.
The Truth Union's report stated that Wilde had been to this bookstore twice and stayed for over an hour each time. However, from what he currently saw, Ackerman felt that this bookstore probably wasn't an important stronghold but rather a hidden relay station, possibly for information, or perhaps for remarkable goods.
Many people had come here bringing some items, and also leaving with some items.
Various messy aetheric vestiges in the air painted a complicated picture.
Amongst them, the traces formed by Wilde's aura was even more obvious and frequent than most others.
Although these traces were sparse, it seemed like he was a frequent customer of this bookstore.
Ackerman opened his eyes.
If t
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