Indeed, there was a house behind the bamboo forest.

The exterior was classically shaped with white walls and black tiles that had the essence of Bartram’s Garden. There was also a large garden in the front courtyard that had a small bridge with flowing water inside it. The pavilion was picturesque.

It was small but complete in its contents.

He strided through the door.

At this moment, he felt a fire-attributed energy rushing toward him, as if there was a burst of energy that was going to p