Following the long corridor on the front left of the main hall, led by a deacon of the Danhai Hall, Shen Ping walked for about the time it takes to brew a cup of tea before arriving at the side hall.
Crossing the threshold, he raised his gaze while casting a swift peripheral glance across the entire side hall.
The interior was not particularly large, spanning roughly a hundred zhang across, yet its furnishings were extremely simple. There were only a jade table and a few praying mats carved with the pattern of a tripod.
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