one room with a striking yellow paper pasted on its door.

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【Outer Sect Room Number 99】

The characters were vibrant and occupied at least one-third of the wooden door.

It seemed as if they were afraid that someone might not notice it.

Senior Sister Lin was so gentle.
Was she afraid that the new miscellaneous disciple, Zhao Keran, could not find her lodging?

Zhao Keran’s heart warmed, but soon, she became a bit nervous.

Because as soon as her hand touched the shabby wooden door of the small house, a peculiar pattern emerged from deep within the creaking door, slowly revealing itself.

Lines of characters appeared, floating in mid-air.

[Read carefully before knocking on the door.]

Zhao Keran widened her eyes.

Is this a talisman or a formation?

[1.
This is Lin Shuang’s residence.
If you need to find other disciples or inquire about directions, please check the “Accommodation List and General Map for Outer Sect Disciples” in the bamboo basket on the left side of the door.]

Zhao Keran: “!”

[2.
If you have inquiries about miscellaneous tasks, please take out the Communication Stone from the bamboo basket on the right side of the door—press ‘2’ to contact Senior Brother Xu Rui, the steward, for inquiries.]


Zhao Keran: “…!”

Was that the same Senior Brother Xu who had brought her here earlier?

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Wait, she seemed to understand why Senior Brother Xu “ran away” just now.

[3.
If you have inquiries about cultivation…]

[4.
If you have inquiries about meals…]

[5.
If you have inquiries about clothing…]

Zhao Keran stood dumbfounded.

What’s going on? Is this a disciple’s lodging?

Or is it some kind of Outer Sect guidance center?

[7.
If none of the above, look for Lin Shuang herself.
For non-urgent matters, visit during noon.]

[For extremely urgent matters—please enter.]

The word “noon” was in bold and highlighted in yellow, as if they were afraid that someone would miss it and disturb it at the wrong time.

Lin Senior Sister seems to be a very serious and diligent cultivator.

Zhao Keran felt a bit of admiration.
After straightening her clothes, she gathered her courage and knocked on the door, “Senior Sister Lin, I’m new… ”


As long as she worked hard like her Senior Sister, they should get along well, right?

But before she could finish speaking, she froze.

As the door opened, she saw two wooden beds placed against the wall, and in the middle was a strange, soft, horizontally-patterned floral chair.

A faint silhouette was deeply embedded in at least four or five layers of soft cotton cushions on the floral chair.

There was something dark like black algae smeared on her face, and her long black hair fell smoothly.
A silver claw-shaped object was constantly rubbing against her head.

The bright phoenix eyes between the black algae revealed an air of intelligence as they gazed at the wooden rack hanging around the snow-white neck—a spread-out picture album.

The title on the cover was quite eye-catching—”The Golden Carp Sect Leader Becomes the Darling of the Group.”

Inside the room, the voice of an excited storyteller could be heard.

“The immortal beauty was captivated by his three parts desolation, three parts sorrow, and four parts despondences…”

It was currently the most popular “Immortal Beauty Meets Poor Scholar” novella in the mortal bookshops.

Zhao Keran: “…???”

Her small bundle fell to the ground.

A folded and wrinkled talisman paper floated up from the ground and turned into a white lion-dog.
It gently picked up her small package and held it to her.

“Visitor, it’s Lin Shuang’s entertainment schedule right now.
There is about one-third of an incense stick’s time left.”

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