Zhuo Feiming scoffed. "Have you seen how packed this city is?"
As she spoke, she finished processing the last of the materials and beckoned to Yu Fei.
"Come on, come with me to the storage room."
Zhuo Feiming was eagerly anticipating the food supplies Yu Fei could provide. The moment her work was done, she impatiently led him off to retrieve them.
She dismissed the others and personally stored the ingredients Yu Fei produced. They filled three entire warehouses, while the portion Yu Fei had set aside for her was stored separately.
It was best not to flaunt one's space ability, so Zhuo Feiming put up a bit of a front to hide it, though Yu Fei suspected her attempts at concealment were probably useless.
His path to becoming a Grandmaster was largely secured. With his heaven-defying space ability, Yu Fei was gradually becoming less concerned about it.
