With a loud sound, a sparrow flying by wailed as it fell from the sky.
Perhaps this sparrow could have never dreamed that, with nothing ahead of it, it would still crash mid-air.
Ye Meng Yingning woke up with a soft moan and rubbed her eyes: "You didn't sleep all night?"
Seeing Ye Meng Haitang's drowsy look, Fang Che couldn't help but feel a bit restless, but thinking about the Spiritual Energy still accumulating inside him, he could only sigh: "Didn't sleep... Let's go to work."
"Let's have some breakfast first."
Ye Meng got up, washed up, and sat at the table.
Fang Che carefully took out hot porridge from his Space Ring.
The two of them drank two bowls until they were full.
Fang Che successfully crumbled another spoon.
With a loud snap, Ye Meng glanced over.
"You're not in the right state," Ye Meng said. "What if you encounter an enemy?"
"Encountering an enemy would actually be good..."
