The Essence of Teleportation

"Do you have a name?" Zhou Hao looked at the Space Sprite and asked.

The Space Sprite shook its head, and two words appeared in the air: "No."

It had never felt that it needed a name. Since its birth, although it had traveled to many places and lived among many human societies, those people had never seen it, nor had it interacted with them. It had only hidden within space and watched, so it had never needed a name.

Zhou Hao thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll give you one!"

"Mm." The Space Sprite nodded lightly.

Having a name or not made no difference to it.

Zhou Hao fell into thought, then turned to Murong and asked, "Do you have any suggestions? Something that fits the Lineage tradition."

Murong stroked her chin and thought for a moment before shaking her head. "It has to match its traits and also be related to wealth. That's a little hard to come up with."

Zhou Hao nodded in agreement. "True. After all, linking space, emptiness, and wealth doesn't mean being rich, and 'interval' doesn't sound very nice either."

As he spoke, he sank into thought again.

Murong examined the Space Sprite and said thoughtfully, "It doesn't necessarily have to be related to space. Look at its transparent body. We could start from that angle."

Hearing this, Zhou Hao shifted his gaze to the Space Sprite and nodded slightly. "That makes sense. With such a high-end-looking body, its name should be connected to something noble."

After pondering for a moment, he continued, "How about Crystal? Crystals include divine crystals, the circulating currency. That's wealthy enough."

Upon hearing that, Murong rolled her eyes slightly and smacked him irritably. "Isn't that a little too casual?"

"I'm fine with it." At that moment, the