Chapter 82: Red-eye Meat-eating Rabbit_1

The person howling outside the window was Wu Chong.

His voice was like the roar of a fierce tiger.

The scenery of burgeoning spring unexpectedly lost its tranquility.

"Squeak —"

Ye Hanjun pushed open the door, just in time to see Dong Xuan standing up.

After sitting for a whole night, this old man, who was over a hundred and thirty years old, was full of vigor, his vigorous energy like a giant dragon, was slowly gathering back to him.

"Good morning."

Dong Xuan smiled, the wrinkles on his face were like tree rings, depicting the vicissitudes of life.

"Sigh..."

With a heavy sigh, Lin Qingyun carried his precious box and walked out of the room.

His dark circles were heavier, seemingly he hadn't slept well last night.

With drooping eyelids, he glanced at Dong Xuan, weakly nodded his head as a greeting.

As for Ye Hanjun, it seemed like he had automatically blocked him out of his mind, just glanced at him, and walked out of the compartment without saying a word.