The clearing was the same as before, at least as far as Di Tou could tell. For the most part it was simple, a plain wooden cabin with no special adornments, and a circle of Spirit Frost Flowers that lined the clearing. If there was really anything to note, it was that the land within the circle of Spirit Frost Flowers was well maintained, far beyond anything else Di Tou had seen in this world, with the grass neatly trimmed and a plethora of flowers growing in neat shapes, coiling and wrapping together creating a natural symphony of nature and beauty.
On Earth, the arrangement and careful growth of flowers alone might have made it worthy of being a special type of museum or a national park, but here it was just the front yard adornments of this mysterious cabin. Scratching his head, Di Tou sensed the house and felt that it was empty, but after thinking for a moment he recalled he had such a sensation the last time he was here too, but a moment later.
*Click*
