The final goldish red pillar of flame, especially, made Tianming connect the supersized star to the sun he was on, though he didn't have any proof. All he could do was keep guessing. That aside, there were two other rooms within the wooden building. Nothing stopped him from entering them. He looked around and realized that there was nothing else in the outer room apart from the ink painting, so he took a deep breath before entering one of the smaller rooms inside. "Let's hope there's some answers." He pushed open the small wooden door, which seemed like it would fall apart after eons of neglect. 

The room seemed rather dark inside. Some light seeped through the gaps in the walls, letting him see what was...