Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse

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After performing the Heavenly Maiden Scattering Flowers, Zhang Shan Ni leaned against the cave wall to catch her breath. She reluctantly scanned the entirety of the cave within a three hundred meter radius for one last time, ensuring that aside from the iron lock outside the door, there were no other dangers left. Only then did she, breathing unevenly, slowly sit down.

This place could be considered the only spot in the entire cave barely suitable for sitting.

Although still damp, at least it was free of water stains.

Fortunately, she was only putting on an act, and her husband would soon find her.

She wasn’t really ’torturing’ herself; upon checking her clothes, she felt they were a bit too dry, which is why she forced herself despite feeling filthy to sit down.

There was no need to fake a dirty face, it was messy enough, with her pale complexion highlighting the slight scratches and her disheveled hair, which was a cause for concern.

However, it was silly to have dry and comfortable clothing in such a damp cave, an obvious discrepancy if it came to attention.

Feeling that familiar and comforting aura rapidly approaching, Zhang Shan Ni finally felt at ease. She slightly tugged at the corner of her mouth, trying to appear more disheveled; this was the last time she used her spiritual power without drinking the Spirit Core Water.

Naturally, this was under the condition that the fetus in her womb was safe.