Lu Yang fell fast asleep.
He really made Lin Qingxue angry.
She wouldn't have to worry about Lin Qingxue making a move on him tonight.
With drowsiness and a sense of exhaustion quickly rising.
He soon fell into a deep sleep—Lu Yang often felt like he was a fake cultivator.
What kind of cultivator would be so tired and sleepy?
But who could blame him when the Supreme Profound Yang Technique he practiced was so special?
Without reaching the Golden Core, the true wonders simply couldn't be felt.
Thus, while he possessed abilities that seemed divine from another's perspective, he also couldn't shake off some characteristics that normal people have...
However, while Lu Yang was deep in slumber,
Lin Qingxue found herself a bit unable to sleep.
After all, she was angry.
It's not just women; even if a man gets angry, sleepiness couldn't completely overtake his brain for a while.
He would have to toss and turn for a long time before falling asleep.
And to hear Lu Yang's snoring,
