Tongtian Square to the north, Lower Courtyard on Jilong Road.
With a total of one hundred and sixteen White Jade Coins in his pocket, Chen Mu strode confidently into the Scripture Transmission Institute.
The courtyard was spacious, surrounded by a long corridor with green tiles, while three sides were adorned with black tiles and white walls, each with its own intricately carved small window.
There was no wall to the west; instead, a towering cliff over ten meters high stood there, right beside the Tongtian River.
A massive three-story octagonal wooden tower was erected in the middle of the courtyard.
Standing beneath the wooden tower, Chen Mu turned his head to gaze upon the endless expanse of the Tongtian River, and he felt an involuntary sense of relief wash over him.
Back in Da Liang, secret techniques could not be bought, regardless of wealth. But on Jilong Road, as long as one was willing to spend money, one could practice any Secret Technique.
