"Uhh... umm..."
The white-haired pavilion slave glanced at the two of them, opened his mouth and called out twice, signaling them to follow.
He carried a lantern, but instead of a candle, it contained a Night Light Pearl. Its glow was not as bright as a candle's, but it surely wouldn't cause a fire.
Most of the Leisure Martial Pavilion is filled with paper books, and should a fire start, the lady would be helpless.
Martial artists are accustomed to capturing moments of inspiration and turning them into martial arts books, preserving them for posterity.
The quality of these martial arts varies, but in the future, perhaps one could refresh old memories and gain new insights.
Thus, the martial arts in the Leisure Martial Pavilion have been well-preserved to this day. It was built in the center of a lake, also as a precaution against fire.
"Although this man's tendons are severed, he still has strength in his hands."
Li Xian observed secretly.
