A tea time later, Liu Ming appeared in the grand hall on the first floor of the scripture depository.
"It's Senior Brother Liu! It really has been a long time. Are you here to check the scriptures in the scripture depository again?" The plump steward with the surname Lü greeted Liu Ming with enthusiasm as soon as he saw him enter.
Liu Ming nodded slightly. Ever since he had returned from the Sky Gate Assembly, each time he visited the scripture depository, this Steward Lü's smile seemed to grow wider, and his enthusiasm increased each time.
After exchanging a few casual words, Liu Ming made his way to the second floor.
Liu Ming went straight to the fourth floor of the scripture depository, where the vast room seemed entirely unoccupied. Scattered wooden racks were placed haphazardly, looking somewhat messier compared to the lower floors, and all were covered with a thick layer of dust.