Click!
Thankfully, even though the window was a bit old, it could still be opened.
Things remained, people had changed; while Fu Qian mulled over the problem of the Sheep-headed Demon's disappearance, he didn't run back into the building to search. Instead, he simply pulled open the window in front of him.
The radiance of the Grand Fate Ming Emperor suddenly poured down on this dead-silent place at a higher wattage.
It was indeed the same building, though the outer walls were more peeled and flaked.
And the surrounding cluster of buildings also grew clearer; aside from being far more deserted, they matched up one-to-one with the scene he'd seen earlier.
Of course, the most important thing was the long-missed lake view.
Right in front of him, that place as perfectly circular as if drawn with a compass now lay fully in sight.
Only it looked a bit different from before: the mirror-smooth surface was completely gone, and at a glance it didn't seem to hold even a drop of water.
