At the door, she stood, wondering how she would smuggle this egg out without drawing people's attention. It's not like it was dead; she could not dump it into her spatial ring.
||Since we got it so early, maybe you wanna hatch it...||
"No."
||I mean, you have to eventually. That guy can't.||
"Wait..."
Ling flicked her wrist, and a purple window appeared in front of her. A few buttons, and the inventory was open. To her surprise, the egg was easily stored in the inventory along with countless other high-grade treasures without complaint.
||Welp, that was easy. Let's move on.||
And so they did. They stepped out of the door as the sun was about to set. Not much time had passed inside the dungeon, a quick end.
Ling Yue reached back home with no trouble, almost disappointed, and at the same time, kind of happy. She opened the door to find her uncle at the edge of a blade. Three masked menaces stood there, and the house was a mess; her aunt was on the ground, knocked unconscious.
