Sacred Waterfall From The Spirit Realm

"How do you know this, Ye?" Shang Tangxu asked suspiciously.

"I've seen a book in a hut in this spring world." Ma Wenye found an excuse to lie.

They stopped asking, and they began to take the waterfall into their spaces.

Everyone had portable spaces; Ye Xiuming's bracelet was a small world; Nian Shuang's and Shao Yao's rings were portable spaces too.

Except for Shang Tangxu, who had no portable space but a normal space ring. Or was that so?

Xiu Wanxue didn't know why, but Shang Tangxu's eyes seemed to be looking at her strangely.

"What?" She asked him strangely.

"Nothing." He shook his head and went to the waterfall.

Xiu Wanxue rubbed the goosebumps on her skin. Men nowadays are dangerous and weird.

"Xue'er, do you want to take it?" Le Yang was about to take the entire waterfall into Xiu Wanxue's Paradise Space when she held his hand tightly.