The spiritual power of the Vermilion Fruit is truly impressive.
Lu Zheng initially thought he could get to sleep at around 1:00 AM, but after eating the fruit, Shen Ying was too excited, Liu Qingyan was also in high spirits, and the three ended up chatting all the way until 5:00 AM, without a hint of sleepiness.
Xiaocui heard them chatting over here, so she didn't dare call them for breakfast. However, another person arriving from outside the manor was unaware of the situation.
"Fairy, I'm here! Has Young Master Lu returned?" It was Hou Ping who had arrived.
"Quiet, you pesky monkey, have some perception!" Xiaocui hurriedly stepped out of the house and whispered.
"What's going on?" Hou Ping looked bewildered.
He had dragged Zhao Wenrong and another woman back to Taohua Village the day before, initially intending to return to Taohua Temple to join the battle, but Xiaocui had stopped him, telling him not to add to the chaos.
