"Brother Ye Lin, don't tell me you didn't sleep all night?"
Luo Yao hurried over to Ye Lin, leaned on the table with her chin propped in both hands, and blinked her big eyes at him.
"I don't need sleep."
Ye Lin smiled as he ruffled Luo Yao's hair.
He had never needed sleep to begin with, and he no longer even knew how long it had been since he last slept.
"Then you're really amazing. If Luo Yao doesn't sleep, she'll be tired to death."
Luo Yao sighed in admiration.
Just then, an odd sound rang out. Luo Yao's face immediately flushed as she rubbed her little belly.
"Hungry?"
Ye Lin asked with a smile.
"A little."
Luo Yao scratched her head awkwardly.
This left Ye Lin utterly baffled. Despite possessing such strength, Luo Yao's traits were exactly the same as those of an ordinary mortal.
If she did not sleep, she would get tired. If she did not eat, she would get hungry. If she did not drink water, she would get thirsty.
Yet despite having a mortal body, she could withstand the Central Continent's terrifying gravity. Ye Lin simply could not make sense of it.
The Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar might know something, but that fellow simply would not speak. Ye Lin had no choice—he could hardly force the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar to talk, could he?
"What do you want to eat?"
"Anything is fine. As long as it's edible."
"You're not picky at all."
Ye Lin smiled and lightly scraped Luo Yao's little nose with a finger. Just as he was about to get up and find her something to eat, a knock suddenly sounded from outside the door.
"Come in."
Ye Lin frowned. He had no acquaintances in Falling Moon City. Who could be visiting at