Sheng Yue and Ji Xiaoshu stayed in the space for about a quarter of an hour before Gu Xiaonuan released them.
Returning once again to the outside world, Sheng Yue subconsciously looked around. Through the windows on the ground floor of Yuanming Pavilion, he gazed at the clear lakes and blue skies outside and took a deep breath, exclaiming, "How unfathomably marvelous!"
Even though Sheng Yue had known about portable spaces since he was little, learning from his mother and longing for it for twenty years, none of it compared to the profound feeling he had when he first entered: Possessing such a thing would truly make one feel like the master of all, able to do as they pleased.
In that instant, Sheng Yue even understood why Mo Yan was so arrogant and foolish. As long as he had the spatial magical treasure, he didn't need to think too much, and there was no need to plan or worry. Without worries, there could be no progress.