Yang Fan stayed awake all night, talking until his mouth was dry and yawning continuously.
The young girl listened, utterly entranced, continuously asking:
"Hurry up, what happened next?"
"Did the demon die?"
"Where did the monkey go?"
"Second Brother is really too pitiful!"
...
Morning came, and Yang Fan was utterly exhausted: "Miss, I'm starving. It's been all night, I need to eat something."
Han Lingxin stretched, looked outside, and noticed that it was already daylight; surprisingly, she had spent the entire night in the prison cell.
"Come with me!" Han Lingxin seemed full of energy, not tired at all.
It was the most luxurious room Yang Fan had seen since arriving on Nine Heavens Continent.
The table was filled with a variety of breakfast foods, almost all of which Yang Fan had never seen before.
Starving and not bothering with politeness, he first filled his stomach.
Han Lingxin was hungry too and joined Yang Fan in a feast.
