Lee Seng peeked into the right door Keng had motioned to earlier. The room was empty with a table and chairs. There were bookshelves with books in it. Lee Seng motioned for Keng to follow him and stepped inside the lit room. The two looked around the room.
'Not a speck of dust.' Lee Seng dragged his finger across the bookshelf and rubbed his fingers together. 'Either this place was magically untouched all these years or someone or something's been cleaning.'
'Lee, look at this!' Keng spoke through his thoughts. Lee Seng turned around and moved over to Keng, who was flipping through a book.
"What?" Lee Seng asked. The pages were filled with writing Lee Seng could barely understand at first glance. Keng passed many pictures with detailed descriptions on them and quickly glossed over a page that caught Lee Seng's attention. "Go back."
"Hmm? See something?" Keng flipped back.
"Stop."
