Meanwhile, Bai Quan's eyes were glowing with envy as he asked Zhao Yao, "Master Zhao, is this a space distortion magic? Have you inserted an entirely new dimension into its stomach?"
"Erm, I guess you can say that," Zhao Yao rolled his eyes as he had given up on the thought of encouraging him to go back to studies.
He glanced at Mango which was latching tightly onto a fake rat and remarked, "Elizabeth, control Mango and stop it from playing. We're going to move out soon."
"Hmm," Elizabeth replied with a look of confusion, "I'm trying but … I just can't seem to control it."
"You can't control it?" Zhao Yao repeated, "How is that possible?"
"There is nothing inside its head," Elizabeth explained, "It was like trying to control a flower or a plant; you just can't control it."
