Wang Qi glanced at the sky. He had stayed awake for several days and nights, cramming Shenzhou mathematics nonstop, and after submitting his paper yesterday morning, he had been completely exhausted and had slept like a log. Upon waking up, he had gone out for a meal to celebrate, followed by a visit to Chen Feng and a brief exchange with Bao Xiaoya. All of these activities hadn't taken up too much time; the sun hadn't even set yet.
He was somewhat curious, "When was this book printed?"
"Just today, this time every month..." Liang Jin replied, "A few Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters in the Foundation Establishment Stage and Junior Master Liu have all bought it for me from the Divine Capital Branch at the earliest opportunity... You can smell it; the ink is still fresh."
