Dongfang Minghui had never imagined that one day she would be buried beneath a crowd of spirit plants. Fortunately, Pig Immortal Grass and Little Lecher were there to usher the little ones into her space in an orderly fashion.
"If this keeps up, your space won't hold them all," Pig Immortal Grass reminded her during a brief lull.
"Seems that way."
Qian Yiling and Mu Sheng had long since been squeezed out by the swarm of spirit plants. They watched the plants bounce up and down like fleas.
Dongfang Minghui glanced at the spirit plants crammed into her space. Every one of them had scrambled to claim a spot, only settling down after Pig Immortal Grass gave them a thrashing. Now they poked out their heads and stretched their necks, though she had no idea what they were looking at.
"Heaven-Piercing Stalk, do you want to go in?"
"No."
Heaven-Piercing Stalk covered over a meter with a single hop, its long legs carrying it away remarkably fast. This time, Dongfang Minghui was confident that even if this brain trust ran again, it could not escape their grasp in such a short time. She shifted her gaze away from it. "Pig Immortal Grass, will these spirit plants die without soil and water?"
"Don't you have Yin-Yang Spring Water? As for soil, you'll probably have to let them out for some fresh air every so often."
"Uh-"
Dongfang Minghui imagined herself taking a huge flock of spirit plants out for a stroll. That would certainly make a more striking sight than walking cattle or sheep. "Should we pick and choose a little, instead of letting every spirit plant squeeze inside?"
"That sounds good."
Spirit plants liked joining the commotion too. When they saw others of their kind moving house, they simply went