"...This part is mostly composed of rooms, similar in style to the one we saw earlier. Of course, if you're interested, you can go check them out one by one. I've mentioned before, there's nothing here except plenty of time."
"Then I won't bother looking..." Da Zhe shook his head.
Master Musashi seemed eager to have him choose a room to stay in... But he was still thinking about finding a chance to leave here—who knows when the maid might suddenly check in?
She would indeed do it!
This woman, except towards her boss with tolerance like a kindly mother—yes, precisely that kind of overly-indulgent mother… She wasn't easy with anyone else.
"By the way." Da Zhe suddenly remembered a question and curiously asked, "Isn't it said that there's nothing in this dimensional rift? In fact, all I saw here, besides those little beasts, were barren islands, rocks—not to mention trees, there's not even a single blade of dry grass... How was the Palace of Eternal Night built?"
