Meng Xinian pressed his thin lips together, watching her.
Chiang Xiao blinked at him, "Try it, and I'll feel more at ease."
"If anything goes wrong, tell me immediately," Meng Xinian was originally truly against it, but he couldn't resist her coquettish plea.
Chiang Xiao immediately nodded, then slipped into the space and dug out the ginseng shrouded in spirit mist.
The entire patch of Black Land trembled slightly, like a minor earthquake.
She looked towards the Bamboo Hut. The view of the Bamboo Hut became as blurred as a TV with intermittent signal before it cleared up.
Chiang Xiao stood up, moved around a bit, and didn't feel anything wrong. She dashed into the Bamboo Hut, checked inside, and found nothing was missing or reduced.
She let out a sigh of relief in her heart and exited the space.
Meng Xinian was clenching his fists tightly, regretting not following in. If anything were to happen to Chiang Xiao in the space, he wouldn't even know about it.
