Akihito also understood that now was not a good time to disturb Mirai, so she set the time for tomorrow morning.
As for Mirai, after sending Ye Nan to another room, he began spending his time using God's spirit to nourish his body.
After all, although everything seemed calm now, it was still the eve of the storm!
Dark clouds were gathering, already visible to the naked eye.
Nothing was said throughout the night.
Dawn slowly drew back the curtains. A cool breeze drifted in, and crystalline dewdrops slid from the leaves, bouncing cheerfully.
The green grass was caressed by the gentle morning light, and after being washed by rain and dew, it had become even greener. Another colorful morning arrived in the human world, carrying a fresh breath.
Mirai had used God's spirit to nourish himself throughout the night. Though he had not slept, he did not feel the slightest fatigue. At the same time, he felt that a tenth of his injuries had already healed.
Whoosh...
A breeze quietly slipped through the corner of the window and gently brushed Mirai's cheek, though it carried a faint fragrance within it.
"Brother, are you awake?"
Ye Nan's voice sounded from outside.
Mirai opened the door and looked at Ye Nan standing there. He frowned slightly, then said coldly, "Is she all right?"
"What?"
Ye Nan was somewhat confused by Mirai's abrupt remark.
"Look at yourself. I think you'll understand who I'm talking about."
Mirai's voice was icy. After testing her several times yesterday, he had already learned that the Ye Nan before him was not the real Ye Nan. But with no one around at the moment, and this fake Ye Nan still putting on that act, Mirai naturally felt deeply uncomfortable and exposed her directly.
"She's fine..."
Ye Nan