"No need!" Jiang Ning shook his head, "It's impossible to take this thing back."
After saying this, his Primordial Spirit flashed in place, and the three stalks of Mysterious Netherworld Grass in his hand just fell, along with the White Jade Bottle, which he then caught with a swift grab.
"Just as I thought!" Jiang Ning murmured to himself.
"Daoist friend, is it not possible?" the white-haired woman asked.
"No, it isn't!" Jiang Ning shook his head.
In just that instant, his Primordial Spirit, following the connection with the Shangyang Inner Scenery, left directly.
But upon returning to the Shangyang Inner Realm, he found that neither the Mysterious Netherworld Grass he held nor the White Jade Bottle containing the Mysterious Yin Jade Marrow had been taken away.
A simple experiment confirmed his suspicion.
The Primordial Spirit's travels between the Shangyang Inner Realm and the Canglan Realm couldn't transport tangible objects.
