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.
