After being teleported away by Sylvan, Evan found himself standing in front of the door of a small, beautiful looking house.
Evan looked around him and saw the house was built on top of a mountain. Some distance away from the place where the house was located, a river was flowing down from the top of the mountain and the surroundings were filled with rich World Essence.
"This place is quite good..." Evan muttered to himself and shook his head after looking around him. "... But It seems no one is living in this area other than me."
With his current spiritual senses, Evan could easily cover an area of two thousand five hundred kilometres. In the range of his spiritual senses, he didn't find any living being. It was like Sylvan had thrown him into a different corner of the World.
Evan was not angry upon finding this out because he already knew why Sylvan had sent him to such a place.