Qinghe's eyes lit up, "That's right! How come I didn't think of that?" It was just like her space, well, except, she wasn't as impressive. Just by listening one could tell how vast the Immortal Lands were. Her tiny space was just enough for her own strutting, and besides herself, no one else could enter. She was no match for that incredible person.
However, the principle was the same, exactly the same. Qinghe appeared to be comforting herself, nodding earnestly, which left Jia Xiantian somewhat baffled.
Qinghe's expression suddenly stiffened, realizing she might have become a little too excited, she coughed twice, signaling him to continue and not mind her, as if she was having an intermittent fit of madness.