After nap time ended, Wu Pifu was the first to leave the bedroom, wearing a dead-fish expression. Behind him, all the children were trembling, yet none of them dared to cry.
Wu Pifu had blown apart the filthy things beneath the beds—literally.
His commoner title truly lived up to being an upgraded title. Even within this space that prohibited all supernatural powers, it still retained a trace of effectiveness. Though he had to smash those limbs apart dozens of times to eliminate one of them, there was no doubt that, carrying a fraction of the commoner title's traits, he could thoroughly blow apart even incorporeal things. Thus, a single nap had turned into a monster-farming trip for Wu Pifu.
Unfortunately, nothing had dropped. The only result was that there was no longer any fog beneath the beds.
The moment Wu Pifu stepped out of the bedroom, he looked toward the balcony outside, then turned his head toward a muscular middle-aged man standing in the kindergarten garden.
The muscular middle-aged man had initially worn a savage grin, but when Wu Pifu stared at him expressionlessly and met his gaze for two seconds, the man's face gradually paled. Sweat began pouring from all over his body, and he slowly looked away, lowering his eyes to the ground.
"The second one has arrived." Wu Pifu's lips moved slightly, and his voice immediately sounded beside Nightmare One's ear.
Nightmare One maintained a professional smile, as if he had already adapted to the threat Wu Pifu radiated at every moment. There was not the slightest hint of anything unusual.
Wu Pifu could not be bothered to keep talking. He merely pondered how he could obtain more information from these two Nightmares.
There was naturally nothing worth mentioning about the afternoon. It was just the usual