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Chapter 123: My Senior Brother is Just Too Steady
Cross Village, at the foot of the southern slope.
A gravel path snaked its way up the hillside, reaching about halfway up the mountain.
There stood a courtyard, clearly showing its age. The walls and rooftops were a mix of new and old; some parts were dilapidated, while others had been meticulously repaired.
A set of double wooden gates marked the entrance. On the wall hung a bronze plaque, reminiscent of those on township enterprises, inscribed with several large characters:
Huaxia Institute of Classical Studies.
And above the main gate itself, three more characters were written in a flamboyant, flowing script:
Qingyun Sect!
Wu Daodao, clad in his gray robe, sauntered leisurely to the entrance. He first flicked his sleeves, then stepped over the threshold and through the main gate. As soon as he was inside, he called out in a clear voice.
"Your master is back!"
