Su Shu wondered, "This weird weather, could it actually be planning to rain?"
The Little Snake King was still lazily coiled up on that peach tree, and recently, she had noticed that it seemed to love hanging around there. Could it really be that comfortable?
These past few days, as she had been coming in and out, the Little Snake King had gone from initially lifting its body to inspect to now completely ignoring her.
Letting Su Shu bustle in and out beneath the peach tree.
After several hours, Su Shu had checked every visible corner of the space and had not found anything particularly unusual, so she walked up to the peach tree, slightly lifted her chin, and looked up obliquely.
"Hey, wake up!"
The Little Snake King squinted its snake eyes, looking annoyed, "What do you want?"
"Didn't you say last time that the space is self-repairing? Is it repaired yet?"
"Look for yourself, why ask me?"
"Haven't you researched it?"
