Gazing at the towering mottled walls in front of her and the cold moon glow hanging above, Le Jiajia finally realized that she had sleepwalked once again.
She had arrived at the city walls alone in her nightgown and bare feet, and not once did she realize what was happening during the entire process. It was like there was a latent power inside her that drew her away from her comfortable bed, walking toward the gloomy darkness.
The night breeze blew, causing her gown to flutter, making her shiver slightly from the cold. She lowered her head and hugged herself tightly as she slowly made her way back to the dormitory the Subduing Demon City had prepared for new warriors.
'It's going from bad to worse. I've walked over thirty kilometers tonight, and was practically on the verge of leaving the city confines,' Le Jiajia thought to herself in dismay.
