Li Wenli saw the porridge slowly bubbling and calmly put out the fire, then pushed Bai Junjun toward Snow Garden without another word.
"Time to wash up and go to sleep, miss."
"No, wait. We haven't finished our discussion," Bai Junjun said, shaking her head seriously.
"What else do you want to talk about?" Li Wenli asked, his smile hinting at sarcasm.
"That disappearing Underground Palace, don't you find it a bit eerie?" Bai Junjun, oblivious to Li Wenli's displeasure, continued to delve into the academic issue earnestly.
This was also the most puzzling point among the words spoken by Monk Shan Ci.
Li Wenli nodded, acknowledging that a room silently vanishing was indeed strange to ordinary people, but to a Special Ability User, it was nothing out of the ordinary.
Excitement began to build on Bai Junjun's face, and Li Wenli, seeing it clearly, asked, on point.
"Are you suggesting that the Underground Palace is a space fragment?"
