Baili Pangpang's Landing Time

Late at night.

Lin Qiye sat by Baili Pangpang's bed, his Mental Power sweeping over Baili Pangpang's body as he let out a long sigh.

"Still no sign of waking up?" Jialan sat nearby and asked worriedly. "How much longer is he going to sleep?"

Lin Qiye looked at the pale face before him, fell silent for a moment, then shook his head.

"I don't know... I originally guessed that after more than a day of sleeping, he should be about ready to wake up, but even now, there isn't the slightest sign of it...

How long had he been sitting on that meditation cushion?"

"What if he still hasn't woken up by the time we leave tomorrow night?"

"We can only carry him back." Lin Qiye touched the Freedom Space in his pocket. "With these forbidden items, even without diving equipment, getting back to the surface won't be a problem."

Jialan nodded slightly. "At least he's only sleeping. There doesn't seem to be any other danger..."

Just then, Lin Qiye's Mental Power seemed to sense something. He glanced toward the door, rose to his feet, and walked outside.

"Jialan, keep an eye on Pangpang. I'm heading out."

"Huh? Okay!"

Lin Qiye pushed open the door and walked out.

On the rooftop beneath the starry night, a figure with a deep-blue longsword hanging at his waist leaned quietly against the railing, silently watching the neon-lit city in the distance.

"Why are you up here alone?" Lin Qiye walked to his side.

Amamiya Haruki shrugged. "You're all invaders. I can't understand what you're saying, and I couldn't sleep, so I came up for some air."

Lin Qiye recalled how Amamiya Haruki had remained silent off to the side all day and smiled helplessly.

"Once this is over, come back to Great