Chapter 337: Did You Steal the King's Divinity?"_2

She was a Space Mage after all. She rolled up all her belongings, rearranged a bit, and instantly added the space of a three-room apartment to the tiny room that was not much bigger than a bed.

"I feel more effective meditating buried in warm sand. What do you want to do?" Hiludi asked suspiciously, "The points are mine, the room is mine, and you can't change the rules and drive me away."

"Why would I drive you away? Do whatever you want; you can even build your own sand bathing area," Negris said irritably.

"No need, it's better with more people. Anyway, why are you looking for me?" Hiludi asked.

"Here, smell this." Negris pulled out cat grass.

Hiludi moved close, looked at it, and sniffed it. Noticing nothing wrong, she cautiously cast a space perception technique.

What was most important for a Space Mage? Spatial perception. It was like needing to watch where you were going. If you walked with your eyes closed, what would happen if bumped into a mountain or fell into a pit?