The Number One Room on the far right of the Second Floor was Zheng Shuangqi's cultivation chamber.
Disturbing someone in secluded meditation was a grave taboo, but the Sword Lament Land had one exception: the time at the beginning of each month when challenges could be issued.
Unless they were stranded in the Other Shore for special reasons, everyone generally had to accept a challenge.
Zheng Shuangqi had only just returned from the Other Shore a few days ago. He had found a clue related to a temple, and following it might well lead him to an undiscovered temple.
Today, after fully sorting through the clues, Zheng Shuangqi was preparing to leave. Three passages of Brahman script among those clues still needed deciphering.
Aside from the Eastern Emperor himself, Supreme One Heavenly Palace had several people skilled at deciphering Brahman script. But getting them to do it would cost a great deal, and there was no guarantee how long it would take.
Zheng Shuangqi did not have many options. There were also people at Bright Lake who could decipher Brahman script, but their skill was even more disastrously poor.
"Knock, knock, knock..."
Just then, someone knocked on the door outside the cultivation chamber.
Hearing the knock, Zheng Shuangqi's brows furrowed slightly.
Today was the first day of the month, and also the challenge day of the Sword Lament Land.
All the disciples on the Second Floor wanted to pull him down from First Place. He had faced countless challenges over the years, yet he remained First Place on the Second Floor, steady as a mountain.
Four months ago, Zheng Shuangqi had grown tired of the endless challenges and had dealt a heavy blow to a Second Floor disciple. Realizing the gap between themselves and him, those fellows on the Second