Chen Muxue saw the prison guard's face full of disbelief, and she herself began to wonder if she had made a mistake. Could it be that her ability to water plants had nothing to do with cultivation or spiritual power?
She recalled her previous experiences using it and felt that perhaps this wasn't impossible...
Chen Muxue scratched her head. To verify if it was the problem with the lock, she walked to the cell door, reached out her hand, grabbed the lock, and yanked—
With a crack, the lock broke open, and the special spirit stone embedded in the middle fell to the ground, looking utterly ordinary.
Amidst surprise and fear, the prison guard's hair stood on end from Chen Muxue's actions, and he held a short stick defensively to his chest: "What are you doing?! Don't move recklessly!"
Chen Muxue looked at the broken lock on the ground, feeling quite speechless: "This... could you have fetched the wrong one? How about bringing a better one?"
