A night passed, and in the early morning, Ye Xiao changed into a neat set of clothes.
Fu Lingxiang and Yao Siqiong had already been waiting for him in the restaurant on the first floor.
Fu Lingxiang hadn't slept well throughout the night, and Ye Xiao wasn't much different, but for him, sleep was an optional luxury.
He had leaned back in his room, able to hear Fu Lingxiang's frenzied noises next door, never figuring out what was wrong with the girl, whether she was punching the bed or wildly kicking her legs in bed.
Her original strength was not formidable, which would've been fine, but now that she possessed the power of a Martial Emperor, even though she suppressed her strength, the commotion she made could still be heard by Ye Xiao due to the sheer magnitude of her power.
In the end, Ye Xiao, feeling helpless, simply stopped trying to sleep and closed off his senses to start cultivating.
"Silly girl, is there a screw loose in your head?"
