Inside the Origin Space, Qin Yi shook the liquid in the bottle, the content as beautiful as an emerald green gemstone.
A pity she only had half a bottle. The plum blossom tree's reaction was fast, and she could only gather so much.
But inside the space, she could use the sap as she much as she willed.
The little plum blossom flower's face was disdainful, conveying his thoughts clearly.
'You say you only want a little bit, but you're a bandit, a bandit!!!'
Her white hands were stained with a bit of the emerald green sap and when Qin Yi took a sip of it, she found it sweet and refreshing, like papaya juice. It was actually quite enjoyable.
