Outside the library, it was just the right time of day.
The sunset's afterglow grazed the lofty spire of the Book Mountain Library, casting a long, thin shadow on the small square in front of the library.
The shadow extended all the way to the lakeside of Bell Lake.
The warm breeze was slightly intoxicating, and on the sparkling water, several Meijuu boats gently sway. Occasionally, some suspicious shadows skimmed from the bottom of the water along the sides of the boats, but it did not affect the students' spirits.
The beasts in the lake dared not harm them - this was the confidence that every first-year student had. As long as they were careful not to drop anything into the water.
Not far along the lakeshore, Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao saw a rockery, white in color, faintly turning yellow in the setting sun. The red warning tape around the rockery was shaky in the breeze, as if it would break at any moment.
The two young wizards stopped in front of the rockery.
