"A familiar feeling?" Xuan Yuanjun murmured. "That's too vague. Can you be more specific?"
"Senior, could we go farther inside? I can't explain it clearly right now. Perhaps a thorough examination of the Main Hall will yield something," Zhao Yunhui said.
"All right."
Without Xuan Yuanjun beside her, Zhao Yunhui would never have dared venture far into the Main Hall alone. Who knew what dangers there might be?
"Yes, right here." Zhao Yunhui finally stopped beside a chair in the Main Hall.
There was nothing particularly remarkable about the chair. It looked just like the others in the Main Hall.
Thanks to the formation, these chairs had not rotted away. They had only gathered a thin layer of dust, which was still visible on close inspection.
"What's special about this spot?" Dugu Sheng asked in puzzlement. "Is it this chair? It's no different from the others, is it?"
"It is different." Pei Lingsha examined it closely and pointed at the chair before them. "This chair is cleaner."
"Is it?" Dugu Sheng looked closely and said in surprise, "It really is. There's hardly any dust on its surface, only a little in the corners. It looks as though someone just sat in it. Look, don't these clean areas look like the shape of someone sitting here?"
Huang Xiao took a look as well. The chair's surface was just as Dugu Sheng had described.
The area roughly corresponding to where a person would sit was clean, while the corners of the chair's surface were still coated in dust.
It looked as though someone had just sat there and carried the dust away.
"That's not it." Zhao Yunhui shook her head, then looked at Xuan Yuanjun, hesitating to speak.
"Girl, say whatever is on your mind." Xuan Yuanjun laughed. "This old man has