The only light source was a circular opening in the ceiling about ten meters above, roughly the size of a manhole cover.,In the pitch-blackness where moonlight did not reach, three shadowy figures were indistinctly scattered.,As the postgraduate hopeful was about to throw another dice, his body suddenly stiffened. He lowered his eyes and silently looked down at himself, noticing the unfamiliar Confucian robe he had always tried to ignore.。