The library was located within the Zhurong Daoist School. It occupied a large area and maintained the appearance of a classical palace.
Along the way, one could see the dining hall, training grounds, Beast Garden, and practice fields, all laid out in an orderly fashion.
Zhurong Daoist School accepted about nine hundred students each year. Including teachers, students, and various administrative staff, the total population was around four thousand. As the two walked, they barely saw any older students; most were new students looking around everywhere.
Some other students tried to enter the library but were blocked by a layer of thick fog.
"Come in!"
Just as Chen Che was about to contact Li Tingyu, her voice echoed in his mind.
Then, the mist that had been enveloping the library actually parted on its own.
"It opened!?"
"We can go in!"
But when the students who were about to follow them tried to step forward, the mist closed again, blocking their path once more.
