Spring, not far away, also heard Qu Jianlei's conversation with the Crystal Race.
He understood what was being said, but he could not help commenting, "Compressing this space isn't too difficult, but making sure most of the higher-dimensional..."
Locking down all the higher-dimensional elements was practically impossible. Even a Great Monarch could not do it.
Taiyuan Sea also surfaced. "If you want to achieve that kind of effect, you'd have to invite that one over. That might just about do it."
Qu Jianlei knew who she meant, and could only shake his head helplessly. "That one doesn't like Heavenly Tilting either. We can't drag someone else into this."
"Then we'll have to plan it properly," Little sister said, not discouraged. "How can we keep the loss as low as possible?"
As Great Monarchs, none of them believed in backing down before the impossible—if there was no way, then they would simply think harder.
Spring fully agreed with her. "All right, I'll divine it first and see how much karma there is in compressing and devouring it."
There were no living beings in the Dead Silent Zone—not even matter. Yet in the end, it was still a self-contained space, and it had its own karma.
That was why this one was reliable in how he handled things; at the very least, he never lacked proper procedure.
"Rest for a few days first," Little Sister actually considered Sweet Dog for once, a rare thing. "The backlash from your last divination is still there, right?"
"That doesn't count as backlash," spring said, without explaining much. "I'll consider the risks of divination myself."
"Then I'll avoid this first," stick said decisively, fleeing into the distance. When it came to Heavenly Tilting, it truly did not want to get involved.
Two days later, it was