Celestial Tea House.
Liu Zixuan stood at the entrance, gazing at the ancient building with a peculiar smile, murmuring, "I didn't expect that my first visit here would be as someone's guest!"
The tea house had three floors, resembling a tower; the higher you go, the smaller the space, but the more luxurious the décor.
The first floor was a hall with six tables arranged lengthwise and six widthwise, and a small stage that wasn't very big stood at the front. At the moment, two men in long robes were performing a comedy, with sparse guests leisurely drinking tea and listening to the performance.
"Mr. Liu, Master Jin is waiting for you in the Yiqin Pavilion on the second floor," the man who appeared with Master Jin earlier said as he approached.
Liu Zixuan nodded and went up the stairs with him. The second floor was comparatively quieter, consisting of eight small private rooms.
