Danxuan looked at him white, but did not listen to his meaning. He looked up just in time to see a house. On the plaque of the house, he respectfully inscribed the words "Danjung House".

In his heart, when he saw these three words, Danxuan's heart convulsed inexplicably. It reminded him that when the mainland of North and South Sichuan was unified, it seemed that the old site where Danxuan once lived had been preserved by a puppet sage, and was cleaned everyday, but no one lived in it. It was actually an empty house.

However, even if the house is empty, there are still more than a dozen people...