"Junior Brother Nansha, come inside and take a seat!"
A cultured and generous voice emanated from the elaborate palace atop the mountain peak. The words were peaceful, without any hint of arrogance. It seemed that Shi Nansha was accustomed to visiting, not paying much attention to courtesy as he conversed while already entering. Inside the palace, the space was filled with books; however, they were not jade scrolls but actual paper sutra meanings. Beside a tall bookshelf stood a man, dressed in loose white robes with his hair hanging down, engrossed in reading. This man appeared around his early thirties, tall and noble; his sword-like brows, star-like eyes, and dashing aura were remarkably charismatic. Upon seeing Shi Nansha, he waved his hand to summon him.
"Is this the Lü Fengxian of the Tai Hao Lü Clan?"
