Wuzhuang Temple Cave Heaven.
In the late spring.
The peach blossom forest was resplendently in full bloom.
Inside the observation pavilion.
By the stone table.
Three figures in blue robes and one figure in a green robe sat separately.
One was brewing tea, while the other three were engaged in conversation.
The figure dressed in green robes with silver hair, a handsome young man, was seemingly the central figure. Regardless of the topic or questions, the other three figures sought his analysis.
Within Wuzhuang Temple, this distinct feature of the figure in a green robe with silver hair made him identifiable as none other than Lu Wufei, the second disciple advanced enough to become a bona fide member of the Wuzhuang sect.
At this moment, he was simply participating in another tea ceremony, as commonplace as the many others he'd taken part in during his six-month visit to Wuzhuang.
Such tea gatherings.
