The Scripture Transmission Institute's first floor, in a certain partition, four or five middle-aged men dressed differently came out one after another.
Once the crowd had moved away, Chen Mu stepped into the partition.
"Senior Brother, I have a question, may I ask for your guidance…" Chen Mu bowed and addressed a middle-aged man dressed in black inside the partition.
The man in black glanced at Chen Mu, "An hour costs twenty White Jade Coins, if you have a question, pay first."
So direct, huh?
He was hoping for a little small talk first.
Chen Mu's mouth twitched slightly as he reluctantly handed over twenty White Jade Coins.
The man in black waved his hand expertly, and the White Jade Coins on the long table disappeared from sight.
Then he sat upright, looking indifferent, and said, "I shall hold nothing back in what I know, but I make no guarantees of correctness, ask away."
Heh! Sounds like you've given that disclaimer plenty of times before.
