Nan Feng, carried by Xiao Nan, burst out from the seabed and hovered above the ocean, staring blankly at the moon overhead.
The moonlight was gentle. He liked it very much.
"What did that voice say..." Nan Feng murmured softly.
At the very instant he left the Eternal Night Sea, he had heard that voice identical to his own once again.
Unfortunately, he had not caught it clearly and had only vaguely heard a few words.
"Forget it. I'll deal with that later."
Nan Feng hurriedly opened his panel, and a flood of information rushed toward him.
The brothers and sisters of South City were all deeply concerned about Nan Feng. They sent him messages every day, and warmth rose in his heart.
Even though Nan Feng had been missing for two months, no one had given up hope of finding him.
Nan Feng did not have time to reply to every message. He quickly went through all the information that had piled up over the past two months, gaining a rough understanding of what had happened during that time.
It was now the fifth day of the third month in the second year of the Dragon Calendar. It was past four in the morning, and the sky had yet to brighten.
Judging from everyone's chat records in the Chat Channel, Long Wudi's child had not been born yet.
The baby was expected around six in the evening, fourteen hours from now.
Nan Feng sighed in relief. He had returned just in time.
He did not hurry back to South City, because the chat records in the Handsome Men Group showed that Xiao Luo had gone to the Frigid Ice Sea and had been out of contact for several days.
"What's that kid doing in the Frigid Ice Sea? Didn't