Moving the Crystal Stones was a major undertaking, so Tang Mo couldn't afford to be anything but cautious.
From the moment Jingjing first emerged from the quicksand, Tang Mo had dedicated a portion of her spiritual power to monitoring the surrounding several miles. She would immediately sense any disturbance.
Just a moment ago, Tang Mo had sensed a small group of people heading this way, which was why she had quickly ducked into the sand dune.
The two people on the ground were still fast asleep, completely unconscious.
'Did I go too hard on them?' Tang Mo scratched her head and reached out, untying the cloth strips that bound the two one by one.
Some scattered Blood Red Crystal Stones and Light Blue Crystal Stones remained inside the sand dune, while White Crystal Stones covered nearly the entire cave.
Tang Mo didn't plan on sending Jingjing down for a second haul. Even farmers know to leave the persimmons at the very top of the tree for the sparrows in winter.
