After chatting for most of the day, Red Sister and Huahua finally roughly understood what kind of "Small World" this was.
Red Sister had heard Zhang Caixin mention the Small World of Cinnabar Cloud Heaven and had long yearned for it, regretting that she had not been present back then.
Now that she heard Feng Jun also had a Small World, that not only had his younger sister never visited it, but that there were even natives inside, she felt greatly comforted.
Even the fact that Teacher Mei had come here once before no longer seemed like such a serious issue to her.
Of course, what delighted her most was the flow of time here. The Phone Plane's time did not move at all!
Her thoughts were exactly the same as Good Scenery's. "Since that's the case, let's cultivate here for a year first... That little Gu Jiahui has been holding herself back, trying to surpass the two of us. Steward Mei, surely you know that?"
Her idea was good, but utterly unrealistic. Feng Jun pointed out, "A year? That's impossible. I only just restocked a little on Boiler Engines, and they won't last more than two months."
Red Sister already knew that all his jade, gold, and Spirit Stones came from this Small World, and she also understood where things like perfume and Boiler Engines went. Still, she could not help sighing. "That really is... such a pity."
Since Mi Yunshan and Yun Buyao were also cultivating, Feng Jun informed Liu Feifei not to let anyone else enter the room, and no one dared come in.
That night, under cover of darkness, Feng Jun brought the two women and one Butterfly to the Spirit-Gathering Formation.
The two women had already changed into locally styled clothing and veiled their faces