Spatial Distortion

Xie Qing stood by the wall and took deep breaths, fighting the urge to present what he had eaten for the week.

The thing was, the space where Xu Mei, Zhang Mei, and Liu Yan agreed to meet was very far away, and ordinary formations could not reach it.

So, they had to go through a certain spatial distortion, and... imagine that you are eating at a speed of 500 km/h, and all around you, lights of different colors are flashing.

This journey was too heavy, and Xie Qing sighed, feeling the unpleasant sensations gradually disappear.

"Are you okay?"

Xie Qing nodded, waving his hand. He didn't even need to turn around to know who it was. The smell of pills gave her away.

"Lu Yin... do you have a pill for something like this?" Xie Qing asked with a pale face, wiping the corners of his mouth.

"Ah! That's right, I had one... p-wait, l-really?"

"Don't laugh."

"Khm... h-here, take it..."