It's getting late, Yang Tianlie went to rest, while Yang Fan sat in the living room, just sitting there.
Thinking about the arduous journey to get here, it really hasn't been easy.
Having come this far, Yang Fan would not regret it, and has never regretted it.
For tomorrow's battle, Yang Fan has made all the necessary preparations.
Although there's not a hundred percent certainty, Yang Fan will go all out, and Xiao Yunxuan is bound to die.
Feeling thirsty, he poured a glass of water and slowly drank it.
With a glass of water down, it was already eleven o'clock at night.
The night was deep, so quiet outside the window.
Not feeling sleepy, Yang Fan just wanted to sit there forever.
It was only in the early morning that Yang Fan returned to his room and quietly went to bed to rest.
The next morning at seven o'clock, Mu Yuqi came out of her room.
When she came downstairs, Yang Tianlie was already having breakfast.
