It seemed that these were the 'textbooks' that dead old man had used to educate him previously. He never thought that they were already so dilapidated, looks like five years ago, after his group left the military, dead old man did not train any new students anymore.

However, these 'textbooks' did not help Li Mingyi much, because they were all very conventional warrior cultivation methods and methods to solve bottlenecks that Li Mingyi had encountered before. Therefore, Li Mingyi was unable to find anything related to the so-called 'extreme cold body'.

Furthermore, according to Tang Xiaoxiao, Mu Li had only transferred to the Donghai University recently. This proved that Mu Li had only recently arrived at the Donghai City, and based on the incident with the golden-haired youngster from before, it was possible that Mu Li was related to the people of the Fifty Noble Families of China. Furthermore, the status of Mu Li was definitely not low.

In fact, how low would the status of those qualified to participate in that meeting be?

Li Mingyi flipped through the books as he thought. In the end, he spent several hours almost all the books in the box, but he still did not manage to get any useful information from them. This was because these books were too old, and he did not have the mood to read them in detail.

Only if he could find a way to know which family the young man was from would he be able to cure him.

There was only one book left in the box.

With his sharp eyes, Li Mingyi could see that there were a few words written in pen on the book. As it was too long ago, he was unable to identify what it was written at all, and after careful examination, he could tell that it was a complex type of writing. For example, how could someone like Li Mingyi, who was too lazy to even learn, understand any type of writing?

He could only pick up the book, because this book was his last hope, and dead old man probably had other intentions for putting it at the bottom of the chest. At the very least, this book was one of the books that dead old man had taken out.

Li Mingyi opened the old book whose thread was about to be pulled. The moment he opened it, he was shocked.

How is this an old book?

This was simply an old-fashioned notebook!

It's dead old man's notebook!

Although it was too long ago, the ink on the diary had already started to dry up, the handwriting was messy, and all of them were written in traditional Chinese, making it hard for the pedantic Li Mingyi to recognize it, but after trying his best to identify it, he was still able to recognize the majority of the contents written inside.

Moreover, Li Mingyi also discovered something extremely important, and also something he did not expect.

"Trash!" It's really a bunch of trash! "

General Li sat in his chair in General Li's office and said with a face full of anger.

He was holding a mobile phone and talking to someone on the phone, but calling that person seemed to test General Li's patience. He was a man who would do anything and do nothing, but in front of that person, his anger flared.

"You're the one who told me that working with those Ancient Martial Family would benefit me even more."

General Li lowered his voice and said harshly, "But right now, I have no way to obtain the benefits that I think are worth it!"

General Li did not know what was said on the other end of the phone, but it slightly calmed his anger. However, under the illumination of the lamplight, the malevolent expression on General Li's face only slightly faded.

"My identity can also be exposed now. A few days ago, something went wrong with the meeting, but the person who broke into the meeting place hasn't been caught yet."

General Li said with worry, "If that person is not related to the military, then I'm afraid ten lives are not enough to kill him!"

"What?" Have you found out what happened to the case of Chanson's death? "

After General Li heard the person on the other end of the phone speak, he frowned in displeasure. "I thought it was the brushes of those people, but now it seems that …"

"Five years ago, I knew that Qian Sen's story wasn't that simple!"

General Li gritted his teeth. What he took was the most important part of the military's plan from five years ago. But how could that group of wastes from the military find out that Qian Sen was just living in a medical company for the past five years?

How dare you call yourself a secret department?

"

After an unknown period of time, General Li finally hung up the phone. His brows gradually relaxed as he recalled the contents of his conversation with the person on the other side of the phone.

Finally, he had an idea. He turned on the computer, found a word document in some encrypted document, and started reading it carefully.

Half an hour later, General Li suddenly realized something was wrong and screamed, "Ah!"

"So that's how simple it is. I … I didn't expect it! "

Cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

Then he fished his cell phone out of his pocket and hurried to do something.

At that moment, he suddenly saw a reflection of a figure standing behind him on the screen!

"February 14, 1996. I heard that this was a Westerner's day, called Valentine's Day. I couldn't help but think of that year's Double Seventh Festival. Everything I did … But before I could finish remembering, the army had already rushed here. I have a strong premonition that something is going to happen here, so I want to record it down. If I die, this notebook will give some clues to the later generations. "

Feb. 15, 1996, Entering the mountains. Although it is still winter, the cold of this place is far beyond the imagination of all of us. Even with my powers, we cannot linger here for long, but we actually found traces of people living here for a long time.

"February 22, 1996, the temperature here rose a little. I don't know if it's the weather or because we found that thing. No matter what, the exploration has already surpassed half. We have no way back."

"March 8, 1996, the exploration has entered its final phase. More and more of our comrades have died. This place is too scary. Even Wang Ruo has died. What else can I do? "I can only lead my team members forward. For that, we can't back down no matter what."

This was the content of the first four pages of the diary, the contents of the records seemed to be the details of a 'person' completing a mission. Seeing this, Li Mingyi slowly analyzed the information that he could obtain from the documents.