Luo Xi: "?"
Why was his physical strength mysteriously draining away while he lay in bed in reality?
With his current body strength, let alone sleeping, he could run ten kilometers without even getting out of breath. This 1% loss of physical strength was actually quite a lot.
"What's the matter, Little Luo Xi?"
Several strands of red hair fell before Luo Xi's eyes as Florecia, barefoot and running around the bathhouse, curiously brought her face close to his. The steam had unknowingly moistened her white dress, clinging to her full, snowy whiteness, filled with a tempting aroma.
This time, it was Florecia who had brought them to the bathhouse.
Luo Xi wasn't clear as to why she wanted to experience the human way of bathing.
Because she didn't need to bathe at all; whether in dragon form or in human guise, the high heat of the flames was the best way to cleanse any impurity.
Luo Xi whispered, "It's nothing, I'll go back for a bit and come back soon."
