264 Night Talk Dong Che 1

When I woke up, it was around two in the morning, and I reckoned it was still dark outside. I awoke in my bed, faintly remembering that I had been practicing the usage techniques of the Fake Water Moon before entering a dream. It was probably Mazao who saw me passed out and carried me to bed.

At this moment, Mazao was sprawled on another bed in the room, in a disorderly sleeping position. I checked the history recorded by the thermal energy marker left inside her and found that she was planning to stay up all night, but as the night deepened, she yawned incessantly and eventually, unable to resist the sleepiness, accidentally drifted off.

The fact that she got so sleepy after just staying up for a bit was probably because of a spirit injury. She always acted like everything was normal in front of me, but the deep wounds left by the Great Demon in her soul must have already affected all aspects of her daily life. She's always been trying to tough it out.