Neither of the two of them dared to fall asleep, and both held strong. They looked at each other worn out to the limit. Both were tough, and neither would be the first to fall asleep.
An hour went by.
Two hours.
Three hours went by.
* * *
After five hours their spirits were on the brink of collapse, but they were still holding strong.
Chen Ying woke up just then. She had slept for five hours and her face was looking a lot better. She was a little astonished to find the two of them looking at each other, and her gaze then fell onto the fallen twin hook beast.
