On the prideful battlefield, silence reigned.
The only sound was the faint snoring that filled everyone's ears.
That snoring came from Chu Lingxian.
Even when he fell from the sky, smashing into the battlefield and creating a human-shaped crater, Chu Lingxian didn't wake from his slumber.
"What happened?"
This was the only question on everyone's mind, except for Tian Yi.
Tian Yi watched Chu Lingxian on the battlefield, her eyebrows under the veil tensing slightly more than before.
The sleeping Chu Lingxian seemed a bit different from before.
The three supremes also had their doubts, but about the teacup.
"Brother Chu, this teacup…" Lin Wei hesitated to speak.
Chu Tiankuo poured himself another cup of tea, took a light sip, breathed out a sigh of comfort, and then smiled, "What about it?"
