After taking all of the beast cores and the devilry cultivators' treasures, Jin burned the corpses, turning them into ash quickly.
"Ah.. time to clean up.." Song Jia glanced at the tent. She changed her mind. She didn't want to sleep there anymore. "Umm.. I'll be going inside my space.. What about you?"
"What about me? Of course I'll go with you.." Sun Xun raised his brow at her as if she just asked a nonsensical question.
"But the tent.."
"We'll pack it up then.."
"Alright.."
Sun Xun placed the tent in his space in an instant. He didn't want to dally in case Song Jia would change her mind.
Shortly after, she brought them all in her Spirit Artifact. Jin and Baihu didn't appear beside them however and were sent to the area where the mansion was.
Sun Xun furrowed his brows.
Song Jia pretended to not see his confusion and just went inside her room to prepare for her bath.
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