The ditch above was full of broken bricks and debris.
"Feifei, use your Magic Hair Divine Skill to move all these bricks."
Despite her confusion, Feifei complied, and her thoughts instantly transpired. Her magic hair, like steel wire, burst forth, scooping up dozens of bricks from inside the gutter and, with a thunderous noise, flung them dozens of meters away.
Moments later, the hundreds of bricks inside the gutter were completely cleared by Feifei.
Yang Xiao watched Feifei's now five meters long steel-like magic hair and couldn't help but admire greatly.
"Boss, there's a box."
Feifei, spotting a box inside the gutter, exclaimed with surprise.
"Alright, pick it up and bring it back to the camp."
Feifei's magic hair curled around the box and brought it in front of her, carrying it in her hand, she asked:
"Boss, what treasures are these?"
"You'll know once we get back to the camp."
