Before I knew it, a day had passed.
By evening, Cheng Tianxue and Cheng Qingsu had both returned.
Back upstairs, they saw Zhang Xiaohao sitting in a strange posture.
"Sister, brother-in-law is meditating; don't disturb him!"
Just as Cheng Tianxue was about to wake Zhang Xiaohao, Cheng Qingsu earnestly stopped her.
"Mmm." Cheng Tianxue nodded and turned to enter the inner room.
"Such a rich nature's spiritual energy! Brother-in-law, what level of Cultivation Technique are you practicing that its power is so mighty?" Cheng Qingsu muttered.
Reluctantly glancing at Zhang Xiaohao, she turned and entered the inner room.
In the middle of the night.
Cheng Tianxue moved silently off the bed, not even daring to wear shoes for fear of waking Cheng Qingsu.
Seeing her sleeping like a dead pig, with bare, sparkling jade feet, she tread lightly on the floor and gently slipped out of the room.
Standing in the room.
