"I know that much, but it's getting so late..." Xiao Feng frowned slightly.
"Late or not, we still have to go. Otherwise, how do you expect us to sleep tonight?" Xiao Xuan said.
This was merely a figure of speech to describe his extreme inner anxiety. After all, at their level of cultivation, there was no longer any difference between sleeping and staying awake. Only those oddities from the Dao Sect, who followed Jiang Yan and grew accustomed to his routine of working at sunrise and resting at sunset, lived that way.
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