Late at night, the Imperial astronomer.
Song Qing fell into a deep sleep by the table. There were all kinds of alchemy equipment on the table, and the charcoal in the elixir furnace was still warm.
At a certain moment, Song Qing suddenly woke up. He opened his eyes and saw a white-robed man standing beside him.
Looking closely, he found that it was senior Brother Sun. His face was dispirited and his eyes were dim as he looked at him silently.
There was also a white ape beside him.
"Senior Brother Sun, why are you back?"
Song Qing yawned and said, "
"Aren't you fighting in Qingzhou? Don't tell me you're here for equipment again? please let me go, didn't I just give you a batch of equipment a while ago? I only sleep two hours a day. Even iron Men need to rest."
He grumbled.
Sun Xuanji did not speak. The White ape beside him hesitated and whispered, "
"Teacher Jian Zheng might have died."
The complaints stopped and Song Qing was stunned.
