Under a small hill, near a beautiful small lake, a light-cyan small building was surrounded by trees with bloomed flowers. Inside the building, the light was soft, and the natural green power was pure and dense. By inhaling that cool green power, one would feel immensely refreshed, and the mind would instantly turn clearer.
Sitting on the wooden bed near the window, Ji Hao carefully observed this small building. He released a stream of spiritual power and scanned through this building, then surprisingly found out that this three-story building was carved entirely out of a whole piece of wood. In the light-cyan wood, blood-vein-like, silver streaks were faintly visible. Searching in his head for a while, Ji Hao quickly recognized this wood. This was nothing else but the legendary ‘wind dragon nest’, which had almost disappeared in the world. According to the legend, this type of tree grew in the gales of the void, and usually served as nests of ancient wind dragons.