"Elder sister…" For a moment, Ji Fengtian felt as if the sky had collapsed. He was in a daze, as if he had collapsed with the world.
Even though he also made a blood oath, he only came to his senses after a long time.
Ye Qianli didn't care about Ji Fengtian, who had lost his soul. She only glanced at Ji Wushuang indifferently and hugged the person in her arms silently.
The rippling Taiyi Primordial Water helped Rong Mo to cover up all the noise, allowing him to have a good sleep. Although he only slept for another fifteen minutes, he felt much better when he opened his eyes again.
"Your Highness, did I disturb you?" However, Ye Qianli thought that she was still disturbed.
Rong Mo held his wife's shoulder and sat up straight. He also saw Ji Wushuang and the others. However, he didn't care about these people and only woke up Ye Batian and the other two.
