Watching Mo Jiuli leave, Zi Qi and the others looked at the little book by the medicine field, unable to snap back to reality for a long time. This was not the first time they had seen Personal Space; the spellcaster who captured them before also had one. However, compared to this, it was as insignificant as a small sorcerer before a Great God, completely incomparable...
Zi Qi stared blankly at the Blue Sky White Clouds overhead. This was a Personal Space, but it was clearly a world...
After snapping back to their senses, Zi Qi looked at the little book and asked, "Why do you want to plant us?"
"Because you are medicinal materials! Although I know you are divine medicines and have an extraordinary origin, you are still medicinal materials! In case one day Master can't bear to let you go, where would we find other medicinal materials like you?" said the little book, as if it was a matter of course.
