Su Sheng glanced at the wall clock— it was already almost eleven at night. For him, this wasn't considered late, but it wasn't early either. Time to wash up and sleep.
"Ugh, why are you all staring at me? Go to bed."
He turned around to look at the two women. What was this all about? After a busy day, didn't they know it was time to rest?
Zijun had a sudden inspiration and found a great excuse. She said, "When you entered your meditative trance earlier, I called Elder Wu. He said he's coming over, so I'll wait a bit longer."
"Silly, just call him and tell him not to come."
Su Sheng looked at Iceberg. It turned out you weren't as smart as I thought, but I have to admit, my wife does have some domineering luck. Didn't I just want to shelter Iceberg from the storm? And then it helped him break through to Half-step Innate. He would definitely not refuse to do it again.
"Oh, right."
