"Wu? It's actually white… It's really amazing (beautiful)…"
Lin Bei's eyes widened.
"Please."
"My place is a little simple. Sorry for the discomfort."
As she spoke, she waved her huge wings and conjured a feather cushion for Lin Bei to lie on.
"No discomfort, no discomfort."
Thinking that he was in a hurry, Lin Bei immediately lay down and started to sleep…
…
In the starry sky.
In the wooden house, Lan and Dugu Xing sat opposite each other at a small wooden table. Each of them was holding a bag of bear biscuits and eating with relish.
Dugu Xing's strength quickly recovered as he ate the biscuits.
The foundation that had been destroyed by Hong Yan began to be rebuilt, and the aura around him began to stabilize.
It was even more stable and regular than the aura he had cultivated for a few eras.
This made Dugu Xing's body feel very comfortable.
