Everyone, including Fang Cheng, was faced with a book floating before them, its cover emitting a faint glow.
As Lord Bao and others reached out to touch the glow, as if feeling something, thoughtful expressions appeared on their faces.
Fang Cheng's gaze slightly focused, and he too stretched out his hand to grab the flying "book."
As his fingertips made contact, the glow gradually faded, and a stream of information instantly flooded his mind.
Details of the defense map, information on Lu Family members, the location of the Golden Benba Bottle, etc., all clearly presented before him, then quickly integrated into his memory.
It was as if this information was already known to him.
The people around quietly absorbed the additional information in their minds.
There was silence at the scene, occasionally interrupted by whispers, some marveling at others' methods, others discussing the authenticity of the intelligence.
"That's not all."
