"Are you all right? Are you feeling unwell anywhere?" Jun Bao asked with concern, looking at Jing Shu, whose face was pale.
"I'm okay. I just suddenly had a severe stomach ache," Jing Shu said casually, wiping away her sweat. Though her heart was still palpitating, and it took a long time for her to calm down.
She had now confirmed without a doubt that this black liquid was essentially the same as the red liquid she encountered last year in the United States. The Magic Cube Space also had a strong reaction to it, although she had not yet determined what exactly the black liquid did. If the red liquid was a product of four-dimensional space, then what about the black liquid?
Moreover, she had a faint feeling that this might be the opportunity for the Magic Cube Space to upgrade. It was yearning and calling for the black liquid, just as the fat chicken was excitedly cheering; it too liked this kind of energy.
