After they entered, Xu Zimei realized that there was more than meets the eye.
This place had been endowed with a spatial formation by a powerful individual.
From the outside, this entire attic seemed to be only a few hundred square meters.
But once inside, Xu Zimei discovered that the space had been folded; the area here was at least a thousand square meters.
Moreover, this wasn't merely an attic, but a garden.
The extensive garden was planted with many precious Spirit Trees and Mysterious Medicines.
There were Weeping Blood Roses, Purple-robed Roses, Scorching Sun Peonies...
Flowers of various colors competed vibrantly for attention, their petals blossoming amid the luxuriant trees.
Groups of butterflies danced through the air above.
There were rockeries, flowing waters, pavilions, and attics.
Elegantly dressed, dashing youths and graceful maidens walked hand in hand.
The garden extended in all directions, its end not visible at a glance.
