Zhang San had a wonderfully good night's sleep.
For the past three days, he had been relentlessly pursued by Xue Lihong, forcing him to flee at breakneck speed, frantically depleting his own Qi.
During those three days, he was squeezed dry, time and again.
Now he could finally lie down and sleep, Zhang San felt a level of comfort he had never known before.
When Zhang San woke up, it was already nearing noon.
Zhang San looked at the high sun and let out a long breath.
This sleep had indeed allowed him to recover quite a bit.
At that moment, Zhang San saw Lv Chunyang not far away and approached him.
"Brother San, what do you want to eat for lunch?"
"I'll eat whatever you're treating," said Lv Chunyang.
"How can I not treat my Brother San to something good?"
"Since Brother San has said so... just straight up tell me what you need help with, okay?"
