Chapter 253 Old Traces_2

Now, the guide at the end of the straight path had already stopped and clasped his hands in farewell. Pei Ye, holding the Law Enforcement Hall Token, came to the building alone and, turning back, could no longer see the figure. Lifting his head, he saw that even the top of the building was obscured by the fog.

This must have been the tallest and largest building Pei Ye had ever seen, built against the mountain, ancient and iron-like, as if it had grown out of the cliff itself.

When the Enforcement Hall gave him the corresponding token for the archives, they said there was no concept of "followers" or "companions" upon entering this building; every individual should have a completely clear line of access, whether for consulting, retrieving, or depositing—identity verified with a token, items retrieved with a deposit, items stored with a receipt...all meticulously managed.