The next second, I felt a change in the scene before my eyes.
"Master, how are you? The space just shook a little, did you suffer a spirit injury?"
Ling'er's voice rang in my ears, and only then did I realize that I had already entered the space and was lying on a bed.
Xiaomi rubbed her head, feeling dizzy and unwell.
"I just wanted to test how much Spiritual Spring water I could release, but I guess it reached the limit, so I fainted."
Ling'er's voice continued to echo from all around: "I see, no wonder the Spiritual Spring in the courtyard has dried up. Master, please don't do that again, it's too dangerous."
Xiaomi nodded with lingering fear, realizing she had been careless. She hadn't expected the Spiritual Spring water to just vanish with no warning, leaving her completely unprepared.
But she roughly knew the limit of the Spiritual Spring water now, which was probably around ten tons.
Not a lot.
