The Shenxiao secret chamber, squared on all sides, now resembled the foyer of a gigantic house.
The Shenxiao land, its doors already open, awaited its guests to enter and take their seats. Though the hosts were absent, the hospitality that should be present had been prepared for many years.
Of course, as guests, they needed to change their boots, place their rain gear properly in the foyer, shake off the travel dust, and maintain their guest etiquette.
Among them, one might even receive long-lost recognition and inherit this "house" nearly lost to time.
This place had been empty and silent for countless years, always gathering dust, set apart from the world. Although the dust has now been wiped away, the process of revival was interrupted by a terrifying external force... what met the eyes was still somewhat withered.
Beyond the open doors lay old trees with yellow leaves, a deeply mysterious forest.
