Weisheng's slow breaths were the only audible sound in the room as he had fallen asleep while waiting for the Supreme Demon Lord to show up. He had folded his arms on the tea table, resting his head on his arms to catch up on his sleep. Xiaoling sighed at the sight. It was strange. Usually, the Supreme Demon Lord would show up if summoned. They had waited for so long that Weisheng had fallen asleep.
Xiaoling stood up and walked toward the cupboards. She opened the dresser and pulled a blanket out. She covered Weisheng with the blanket. She then left the room. She had many questions in her head, but the Supreme Demon Lord failed to show up and appease her curiosity. All the servants were asleep as well, so she went to the kitchen to cook a spicy hangover soup.
