The group divided the brocade pouch and gathered together to study how much it could hold. The little wolf demon, who had been ignored by them, couldn't stand the silence and started howling.
Cheng Shuang looked over and saw that the little wolf demon had opened its eyes at some point. Its pair of emerald green eyes were as clear as lake water, and there was no longer any cruel beastly nature in its eyes. It was like a real baby, innocent with a hint of urgency.
Cheng Shuang walked over, squatted down, and having found a way to help Liu Juan, her anger towards the little wolf demon lessened considerably. She placed her hands on her knees, tilted her head, and asked, "What's wrong? Do you have something to say?"
In just one day, the little wolf demon, who had gained weight, raised his front paw and revealed a note.
The note read: Shuangshuang, everything is fine, don't worry, I'm here for you!
Cheng Shuang's heart was filled with emotion, and she was so excited that her throat tightened. This was her sister's handwriting. Although the characters were becoming more and more beautiful and elegant, she remembered every stroke that was uniquely her sister's.
There were more words on the back of the note: "The spatial pouch was made by my own hands. It is about five cubic meters in size. Although the space is not large, it will not be lost and cannot be given away. As long as you have the will, the items stored inside can enter and leave at will."
The little girl read out how to use the spatial pouch, and the paper rose into the air, sparks flew everywhere, and it burned to ashes. When the ashes settled, it turned into a jade pendant with two butterfly wings.
She picked up the jade pendant, and a voice immediately echoed in her mind: 'Protective jade pendant, please wear it with you at all times.'
Cheng Shuang believed that Cheng Qing would not hurt her, and with Si Yue's help, she strung the jade pendant with a red string and happily hung it around her neck.
The group composed themselves and intensified their martial arts training. During breaks from meals and rest, they packed necessary supplies into their spatial pouches for future use. Seven days passed quietly, and the mechanical sound rang out as the Gate of Reincarnation opened once more.
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