"Miss Xiao Qiao's world doesn't sound easy to handle," Fatty pondered. Perhaps it's too terrifying, and hence unsuitable to be an instance?
As he thought, he turned to Xiao Qiao again. "So, Miss Xiao Qiao, could you describe what your world looks like and why it doesn't appear in instances?"
Although he asked this, Fatty didn't really expect Xiao Qiao to provide any useful information.
As expected, they watched her put down her fork, apparently deep in thought.
They waited.
About half a minute later, seemingly unable to describe her world, she picked up her fork again and resumed eating the meat on her plate.
Gu Mian and the other two were left waiting for nothing.
Thus, none of them planned to question Xiao Qiao further. There was still another person from the Low-Dimensional World in this building; they could try asking him.
