A long and thick scroll was unrolled and spread across the long table.
Drawn on it in charcoal were mountains, winding paths, and various terrains. Zhong Zhuanyu, naturally curious, leaned in closer, looking at the mountain range winding like a loach and the cluster of buildings at its very center.
The buildings were drawn with great care; where the grand hall was and where the scripture pavilion stood were all carefully labeled.
Chapter 137