Han Mei was holding a roll of muslin in her hand. It didn't look big.
However, Chen Luoyang knew that the Heavenly Velvet Stone Brocade was thin and light. It was so light that it surpassed the imagination of ordinary people. If it was compressed as much as possible, it would indeed curl up into a very small volume.
This compression did not affect its magical effects at all. When it needed to be used, it could be unfolded.
With a thought, the velvet brocade in Han Mei's hand disappeared.
The treasure turned from real to virtual and then from virtual to real. When it reappeared, it was already in the hands of Chen Luoyang in the Divine Lands.
"Not bad." "If you can make it past the deadline, it's even more worthy of praise," he said casually.
Han Mei puffed up her cheeks.
To be honest, if it wasn't for the South Chu Empire hoarding a large amount for some unknown reason, I really don't know where to go to gather this one thousand feet for you.
