The Formation Arrays had been completed, so Xiao Heng did not linger any longer. He led everyone back to the alliance, and after the group bid each other farewell for a while, Xiao Heng left the main hall. Others would naturally handle what came next. As for himself—what a joke, did they think Xiao Yan was the only one who had nearly been drained dry? He was exhausted too.
Over the past month, his Dou Qi and spiritual energy had been rapidly depleted. It really was...
Pulling up the covers... Xiao Heng smiled and closed his eyes...!
What he did not notice was that after he fell asleep, a figure quietly approached his room, looked around furtively like a thief, then pushed open Xiao Heng's door and slipped inside.
The night passed without incident...!
The next day!
With the sunlight, Xiao Heng slowly opened his eyes and reached out to pull back the covers...
"Hmm?"
Xiao Heng suddenly woke up completely. He grabbed hold of something icy cold and pulled it out from beneath the covers.
"Gu Yue?"
"When did you come in?"
Looking at the little Silver Dragon he had pulled out, Xiao Heng suddenly understood. No wonder his chest had felt a little stuffy—it turned out this little thing had slept on his chest all night.
Hearing his voice, the little Silver Dragon slowly opened her eyes, then yawned sleepily and stretched.
"Xiao Heng... mm... you're awake. Good morning!" Gu Yue murmured drowsily as a flash of silver light spread from her body...
"Hey... don't..."
Before Xiao Heng could finish speaking, that solid sensation had already landed on him. The girl pressed down on Xiao Heng, gave him a bleary look, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Wasn't it like this before?"
"Get up...!" Xiao Heng patted Gu