"I want to sleep with the Fosterer!" Tanshia Firlo shouted, "I have nowhere to stay here."
Zheng Yichen gently waved his hand, "Do as you please, I'm going to take a nap first."
Watching Zheng Yichen lay down and fall asleep directly, Julie raised an eyebrow and gently pinched his arm. Even though it felt solid through the bandage, she could still sense the emptiness inside.
Julie yawned, "I'm tired too, do your own thing, okay? Why are you drawing your sword... alright alright, I have a room here, don't I?"
Seeing Liu Hongzhao draw his sword without a word, Julie smiled and didn't force him to stay.
Well, it's not necessary, now that Zheng Yichen only has a head left, he can't do much, so it's better to go see somewhere else.
Though the population of this world is dwindling and many aspects seem uninteresting, since I'm here anyway.
"Let Brother Chang Qing rest." Qi Xiangyun pulled Lin Yaoyao outside.
