"I'll let the Paper Person follow them."
An Jiuyue took out two Paper Persons and tossed them into the space.
The two Paper Persons did not transform into human form; they remained as paper figures, swiftly flying towards those secretly surveilling them, quickly approaching.
In no time, they slipped into the clothes of two seemingly leading individuals, who didn't notice anything amiss.
"Let's go; if there's any movement, we'll know immediately."
Qian Jiyun glanced at the food on An Jiuyue's back and furrowed his brow.
He should have let An Jiuyue enter the space as well. Having her carry food was truly a mistake—a mistake he couldn't afford to repeat due to carelessness in the future.
"Are you tired? Let me carry the food."
"Why would this be tiring?"
An Jiuyue chuckled at his question. As a cultivator, would she be tired from carrying such a small amount?
