Chapter 107 - The Black-and-White Demon Domain (2)

"This is truly the definition of a home with barren walls…" Feng Bujue walked into the room. The long house was old and worn, and the walls were a mix of bricks and woods. The exposed beams were made of wood, and the walls had spidery cracks on them. Some of the more serious cracks even had cement layered on top of them—they looked fairly recent. There was only one window in the room. It was about one meter wide, and it was the kind similar to the one in prison, with bars and not glass. There was a simple bar of wood installed above the windowsill from where the curtain hung. If the wind was to blow into the room, then the rain was definitely going to drip through the open window.