Dusk (1)

Soon after his conversation with He Xiangzi, Lu Sheng witnessed for himself what kind of status the first seat possessed.

It was the first seat of a nearby sect who had come to browse some books and also to form some sort of friendly exchange.

On the first story of the library, Lu Sheng, dressed in black, sat by the table in the corner as usual, gazing quietly at three yellow-robed young people who were slowly walking in from the entrance.

The first one to enter among them glanced at Lu Sheng in surprise and mumbled, "Oh, there's someone here?"

Behind him, a young man tapped his shoulder lightly, shushing him.

Then, the young man stepped forward and cupped his fists at Lu Sheng from a distance. Lu Sheng nodded in acknowledgement.