The vast library hall was filled only with the sound of blind workers walking.
It was frighteningly quiet.
All around, there were no guards or attendants.
Whether the library was always like this or Han Caldwell had redirected everyone for a hidden agenda was unknown.
The prestigious Caldwell Family, of the Boulevard martial arts lineage, lacked even a cup of hot tea, making it somewhat shabby.
Julius Reed stood motionless, pondering how Han Caldwell would scheme against him.
In front of him, the blind workers continuously clean the floor.
Though they couldn't see, they seemed to have memorized the layout of Caldwell Family's library by heart.
They moved swiftly without worrying about bumping into bookshelves...
Perhaps to prevent glimpsing through ancient texts, blind workers were chosen to handle them.
Bang!
Suddenly.
One blind worker, either lost in thought or plotting against Julius Reed,
accidentally knocked a book off while walking.
