"I am Wan Shi Tong, one who knows ten thousand things... What brings you to my library? Humans aren't allowed here, but I am not surprised on how you found this place... Mortals... Predictable yet crafty. Such specimen indeed..."

Wan Shi Tong said, his voice echoing throughout the dark halls. His fox-like spirits who served as his knowledge seekers walked through the halls, carrying books and items of ancient knowledge in their jaws, carefully placing them in their respective place.