Still jubilated by his findings, Alex walked into the white hall once again, now with a new knowledge of what it was supposed to represent. Pearl walked behind him, looking around as he sought to see what he could find there.
It was the same white hall from all those months ago with four doors, one on each side, with 3 of them blocked completely.
"If this is Dantian, there has to be something to show that it is," Alex said. "Intestines are like mazes, the belly stores food, the lung gardens breathed. What's up with this then?"
What did Dantian do? Store Qi?
"Is the treasure really in here?" Alex wondered. The possibility just wasn't there. Hundreds of thousands of people had been through this room, of which a few had to have realized the organ connection. They must have come here, in which case the treasure should have been somewhere here as well.
But it was not.
