The departure of the Wrathful Spirit did not restore the alien space deep underground to its original state. As the Data Terminal had said, the spatial structure here had been altered for far too long. It now existed stably in the gap between the real world and could maintain itself for centuries even without any external reinforcement.
It was still an endless snowy plain, still an immeasurable darkness. The Wrathful Spirit's departure had merely caused the ceaseless gale to finally vanish, and blizzards would no longer run rampant here. Hao Ren walked forward according to the direction he remembered, muttering to Vivian beside him, "This is one huge piece of land. It feels like such a waste to leave it sitting here..."
Vivian had not yet said anything when Nangong May beside them could not hold back. "Landlord, your occupational disease is way too serious. You won't even let an alien space's land off the hook? Who are you planning to rent this place to?"
Hao Ren began spouting nonsense again. "What if God suddenly tosses me a couple of Army Groups of frost dragons to calm my nerves? Given that lady's mental state, nothing is impossible. I'd better prepare myself psychologically to receive tenants according to the standards of Animal World."
At the very back of the group, Becky and Lily whispered to each other. "I remember there aren't any frost dragons in that 'Animal World'..." "The Landlord's brain is a sandbox game. You never know what idea he'll come up with next."
"Your little snow town and Snowfield City aren't very meaningful, but this place really should have some things installed, such as generators and lighting equipment." A dazzling ball of lightning floated above Vivian's head as she surveyed the surroundings and planned for the future. "Perhaps we