Qiao Mu's eyes lit up. She turned around and nodded at Huang Sheng. "Let's go!"
With those words, she swiftly pulled Mo Lian and called out to Duan Yue and Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal. Together, they dashed towards the hall that had appeared out of thin air.
"Could it be that the space in this secret realm is changing again?"
"There should still be four hours before the exchange." Mo Lian calculated the time and said, "It's not time yet."
Qiao Mu nodded. Just as she was about to say something, she heard Qiuqiu call out, "Masta, Masta, the little monk is making a fuss and wants to come out. He's rolling around on the ground. I can't even control him."
"Isn't rolling around your favorite thing to do? Could it be that this bad habit of rolling around was contagious?" Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao remarked with a petite face. "Then let him out."
