"Secret Pavilion..."
Xie Qingxue gazed outward.
This Transmission Tower has three sections: the central five-story main building, the right wing houses knowledge about various arts, and the left wing houses the Secret Pavilion.
Only those with special status can enter.
Xie Qingxue pondered for a moment, then slowly nodded to the middle-aged man guarding the pavilion, and produced a sword talisman, saying, "Thank you, junior brother, take this sword talisman."
Saying that, she didn't wait for his gratitude, and hurried away.
Behind her, the middle-aged man stared at Xie Qingxue's departing figure, clutching the sword talisman, his face filled with a sort of delighted bewilderment—
Wasn't it said that this senior sister was hard to please?
He just said a very ordinary sentence, so why did he get a treasure?
...
Xie Qingxue did not first go to the Secret Pavilion; instead, she returned to her courtyard and thought for a while before calling Yan Wushuang.
"Senior sister?"
