Deep within the huge mountain basin, there lay a vast square, paved with stone slabs and complemented by a man-made pond.
A series of colonnades surrounded the square, interconnected and accessible from all directions.
Quite a few people were strolling in the colonnades, gazing at the heavy rain outside.
On either side of the square, large sheds had emerged, shielding from the rain yet obstructing the view.
Through the cracks of those sheds, one could faintly see large patches of vegetables and other crops thriving inside.
At the end of this square stood a towering bamboo house.
The bamboo house leaned against the mountain, reaching nearly ten meters high, with a massive sign hanging overhead.
"Yangshan Shopping Center!"
Li Xiangyang took a deep breath, his face full of shock.
Yang Youwei's eyes widened, as if he had returned to the time before the great flood.
