It was late at night.
Xiao Yurong invited Shen Ye to a dance.
Shen Ye did not go.
He found a single room prepared for senior officers, shut the door, lay down on the bed, and began to rest.
Guo Yunye-
Or rather, the Chihuahua lay at the head of the bed, yawning nonstop.
"Sleepy?"
Shen Ye asked.
"Don't underestimate me-back at school, after you guys went to sleep, Ayi and I would still climb over the wall and spend all night at an internet café," the Chihuahua said telepathically.
"But Zhang Xiaoyi told me you always fell asleep on the keyboard by eleven thirty," Shen Ye teased him.
The Chihuahua pricked up his ears and declared indignantly:
"How could that be! I fought until six in the morning every time, went out for noodles, then went back to school and still did the morning run. I was full of energy!"
Shen Ye smiled, his gaze settling on the Faint Glowing Text in the void:
"You summoned a companion to fight alongside you." "With your companion sharing the burden, you may unleash one full-power attack in a battle, provided the enemy does not see you strike." "This attack will not increase your threat level."
-He could make one move.
Not bad.
At least it would be enough to protect himself.
"Yunye, I'm going to cultivate for a while. Turn on the TV and watch something, or just rest on the bed," Shen Ye said.
"Don't worry about me. I can take care of myself," the Chihuahua said.
Shen Ye nodded, closed his eyes, and gradually shifted his attention to the Real-Time Strategy Base.
-Only now could he settle down and deal with this.
The White Night Spirit Wang puppet had reduced the Tribunal to ruins.
The aftershocks of