Late at night, Lu Benwei lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep for a long time.
Lucifer's Bloodline was continuously absorbing the power of the night.
"Lucifer's Bloodline is so magical," Lu Benwei exclaimed.
After pondering for a while, Lu Benwei said to himself, "I can't sleep. Why don't I use this time to practice it?"
Lu Benwei immediately got up and went to the school field. It was late at night, and the field was empty.
A cold wind blew, and Lu Benwei wrapped his clothes tighter and stepped into the field. Suddenly, he stopped.
"Strange, why do I keep feeling like someone is following me?"
Looking back, he saw that there was not a single hair behind him.
"Strange, am I in a daze?"
Shrugging, Lu Benwei continued to move forward and chose an open space. However, at this moment, there was a huge rock about five to six feet away from the field. Tian Cheng and Han Wenchao were hiding behind the huge rock.
