Chen Hao lay on the bunk, his mind filled with a jumble of thoughts.
Perhaps it was due to the excessive consumption of energy from the battle at the Great Snow Mountain, or perhaps because his own power was in a sealed state.
In the quiet surroundings, once Chen Hao closed his eyes, he slowly drifted off to sleep!
...
The next morning.
It was still dark outside, at least from what could be seen through the half-drawn curtain; not even a sliver of moonlight was visible.
Without a phone, Chen Hao could only roughly estimate that it was about five in the morning.
Just as he was about to sit up, his face suddenly changed.
Then, turning his head, he realized that Xiaoying's figure was no longer on the bunk next to his.
There was nothing on the bunk.
Even the sack on the floor was gone!
Chen Hao quickly used his Clairvoyance Eye to scan the entire train, from the first carriage to the last one.
