After taking it, Su Qiao pulled a small medicine bottle from inside, poured out a sleeping pill in front of him, and swallowed it. Only then was Han satisfied.
"You have a spatial pocket. Why didn't you say so earlier?"
"A spatial pocket?" Han froze for a moment, as if he didn't understand.
This time, it was Su Qiao who was startled.
Seriously?
He could even take things out of it, yet he still didn't know he had a spatial pocket?
Are you kidding me?
He was probably confused himself. Taking things out was merely an instinctive reaction.
444 didn't find it strange.
Su Qiao felt a slightly bitter taste in her mouth. Since she happened to want to test whether he could take out other things, she asked, "Do you have any water?"
Han's dark eyes shifted twice, as if he were thinking. Then, a bottle of mineral water appeared in his hand.
This time, even 444 was a little shocked.
Host, he even has mineral water... He really has been alive for twelve hundred years...
The host had been reborn, but it was obvious that this man was still the same man from back then. He hadn't died, much less reincarnated.
Although this was difficult to believe, the facts were right before them, and they had no choice but to believe it.
Su Qiao stared at his face, which felt both familiar and strange to her. There were many things she couldn't figure out.
"If he has a bed, why did he go live in that shabby Underground Cave? And why did he sleep in a Stone Coffin?"
*Didn't you say that Underground Cave was a blessed place? It must be because there's spiritual energy there. As for the coffin, perhaps he's simply gotten used to sleeping in