C134 Meditation Pavilion

Zhao He was brought to a sealed room.

There was a wooden floor in the room, and behind each layer of bookshelves, there was a mat and writing desk that seemed to be of good quality.

Having Mo Xiang's room was indeed a good place for meditation.

Zhou Zheng, who was in charge of leading the way, was rather polite to her and pointed to a spot behind the desk.

"Please take a seat