Space is a very abstract thing.
The space of Mu Ge is a room of about fifty cubic meters. The difference is that this room has no doors or windows. More accurately, this space is constructed by Mu Ge's spiritual power.
It can store objects, but cannot hold life.
At this moment, Mu Ge sat cross-legged on the bed with tightly closed eyes. However, her consciousness had entered her own space.
The fifty cubic meter space glimmered with a crystalline light, like a crystal. Inside, it was empty; the belongings Mu Ge once collected had disappeared with her death.
The only thing that existed was a password box floating in the center of the space.
The password box was somewhat special, appearing sturdier than the average. Square-shaped, it seemed custom-made, and even the material was of special metal.
As soon as Mu Ge's consciousness entered the space, her eyes fixed on the floating password box.
The excitement in her clear eyes was hard to conceal.
"It's still here, truly heaven hasn't forsaken me!" Mu Ge exclaimed excitedly.
Almost instantly, she was in front of the password box.
Without any action from her, the floating password box slowly descended to a position convenient for her to open.
Mu Ge did not notice that at this moment, her body, virtual through consciousness, was trembling slightly. Most noticeably, her pale fingers repeatedly tightened and then relaxed.
Taking a deep breath, Mu Ge tried her best to calm her emotions.
Gazing seriously at the password box, she murmured, "You are my only hope, don't disappoint me!" With that, she adeptly opened the password box, from which a white mist of cold air floated out.
It turned out this specially made password box was also a constant-temperature storage box.
Outside Chi Yun Garden, cicadas were chirping.
In the small yard with tightly closed doors, You He and Hua Yue exchanged a glance, both worriedly turning their eyes towards the tightly closed door behind them, from which there was no movement.
Although Mu Qingge had a terrible reputation outside, she was very good to her maids. Therefore, You He and Hua Yue's loyalty to Mu Qingge was genuine.
"As soon as the Young Lord returned, he ordered not to be disturbed. Could it be he's hurt and doesn't want us to know?" Hua Yue asked worriedly, looking towards You He, who was a few months older than her.
You He, gentle and steady in nature, also glanced worriedly at the room behind them after hearing Hua Yue's inquiry, pursed her lips, and shook her head: "If the Young Lord really got hurt, the old Duke would have called the Imperial Physician back to the residence long ago. Probably, this time's ordeal made the Young Lord feel upset, and he just wants to be alone for a while, we shouldn't disturb him."
Hua Yue nodded, and the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye became more charming with her movement.
Inside the room, Mu Ge, who had been keeping her eyes tightly shut, finally slowly opened them.
She lowered her gaze and at first glance saw her right hand.
Previously, there was nothing in her hand, now there was a cylindrical transparent test tube in her right hand. Inside the test tube, the blue-violet crystalline liquid flowed slowly, as if it had life.
Mu Ge slowly raised her right hand, her eyes fixed on the test tube of medicine in her hand, she muttered to herself, "Genetic Transformation Agent, the most epoch-making creation of that world. It is said that ten milligrams can turn a frail body into a superhuman capable of flying and burrowing. Today, let me see if you're really that powerful. Is it worth it for that person to use you as bait to trick me into a trap and take my life."
As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Ge flicked the lid of the test tube with her right thumb. Without any hesitation, she directly poured the entire test tube, totaling a hundred milligrams of medicine, into her mouth.