In the dead of night, Li Lanhao fully mastered the spear techniques Wusha had taught him, and he executed them with great skill. Yet, he still did not want to sleep. He wanted to earn the Fatty Woman's praise, and more than that, he wanted to catch the Queen's attention.
Ah! Perhaps this was simply the subconscious behavior of any adolescent boy groping his way through puberty. At this stage, young lads invariably tried to show off their charm in front of the girls they fancied. Li Lanhao was hardly the only one.
At the stone table, Wusha sat with one leg crossed over the other, propping her cheek on one hand in a posture of breathtaking beauty. However, the Blood Demon Empress was feeling rather drowsy; prone to deep sleep as she was, she had stayed awake the entire previous night!
Chapter 132