The physical resilience of a Yellow Level Martial Artist far surpasses that of an ordinary person, and a mere sleeping pill wouldn't have much effect; at most, they might feel a little uncomfortable. As long as they exerted their internal energy, that discomfort would immediately dissipate. Ye Fan picked up another skewer of lamb meat and said to Jiang Yue, "The flavor's not bad, eat more."
After speaking, Ye Fan winked at Jiang Yue.
Understanding the hint, Jiang Yue nodded and continued to devour the lamb skewer in one hand and the beer in the other, determined to fill up before worrying about anything else.
