Bi Ji glanced at Hu Liena, who had already recovered.
She had just sensed Soul Power.
The little fox was probably up to no good again.
Two hours ago, she had noticed the little fox rubbing against the bedding.
"Mm, I know!"
"Nana, head back first!"
Su Wen sent Hu Liena away.
He really needed to rest for a while. Once he went to Bibi Dong's room, he'd be busy cultivating all night again.
"Understood, Senior Brother!"
Hu Liena was reluctant to leave the room.
"I'll go rest, too!"
Bi Ji turned and left.
"Hmm... Why's the bed wet?"
After seeing them off, Su Wen was about to lie down when he noticed several wet patches.
Hu Liena had sweated far too much in her sleep.
He no longer felt like resting. He left the room and told the maids to tidy it up, then headed straight for Bibi Dong's bedchamber.
Bi Ji had been keeping an eye on Su Wen. When she saw him move, she secretly followed.
She wanted to see whether Su Wen really did cultivate diligently every day!
"His Highness the Holy Son, the Pope is bathing!"
The maids guarding the bedchamber's entrance bowed as soon as they saw Su Wen.
Su Wen was about to leave when Bibi Dong's voice suddenly came from inside. "You're here early... Come in."
Su Wen entered the room and could clearly hear the water running in the bathroom.
Even while busy with her own affairs, Bibi Dong could still keep track of what was happening outside.
Su Wen marveled at the strength of a Titled Douluo.
A moment later, Bibi Dong came out. She wore a silk nightgown with a sheer robe over it, the neckline slightly open to reveal her delicate, snow-white collarbones.
The nightgown could not conceal