Chapter 166 Help! How did Dongjun wake up so quickly...?

Bitao couldn't explain, and she didn't want to continue arguing with Mingguang.

He directly imprisoned him with spiritual energy, ordered Dongjun to stand outside and watch the bright light in the inner room, while he himself went to the bow of the ship to get some fresh air.

Ji Chunjun set up several layers of solid ice shields around Bitao. Bitao clung to the ship's railing, took a few deep breaths, and suddenly laughed again.

Although when the Five Yin Blaze is aroused, Bitao will feel as if she is being choked and suffocated.

But thinking about it, it's kind of fun.

She and Mingguang had been arguing and fighting since they were little, and they both wished they could kill each other.

But looking back now, they are all very interesting memories.

Those interesting memories connected the emotions of the two people, piling up to form their inseparable relationship today.

Although Mingguang was furious and so heartbroken that he spoke recklessly, he still called her Bitao.

However, his immortal veins were destroyed by Bitao, rendering him hopeless in the competition and at the mercy of others. Even his own brother turned Bitao into a "puppet".

Even so, Mingguang never said he wanted to sever all ties with her.

The most hurtful thing he could say when he was really angry was to ask Bitao to kill him.

Bitao was furious at the time, but after a while, she suddenly sensed something unusual in Mingguang's attitude.

With Mingguang's clear-cut love and hate, if he were truly separated from someone, there would be no room for compromise or forbearance. He would rather die than let that person, Xingmieguangli, sever all ties.

It's impossible to argue with her or try to reason with her.

He won't even utter a single word.

Bitao's eyes were churning with emotions.

"Fairy, the palace where the elders of the Nine Heavens Palace reside is just ahead."

Han Shang arrived on his sword and pointed to a spot in the mountain-like palace complex: "That's Elder Qingwen's palace."

"There's a group of people waiting at the entrance of Elder Qingwen's palace, waving the flag of the Nine Heavens Palace at our main ship. They must want to negotiate."

"Next, should we send someone over to investigate, or..."

Bitao turned her head and asked Han Shang, "Where is Yun Chuan? He's the one who used to be by my husband's side and was good at wielding the horse-slaying sword."

"Stand by on the main ship."

Bitao said to Hanshang, "Give him all your elite troops and enough spirit pearls to sustain your spirit, let him lead the charge, and return the spirit boat to Elder Qingwen first."

Han Shang looked into Bi Tao's eyes, unable to discern from them how the spirit boat was to be "returned".

Han Shang hadn't spent enough time with Bi Tao, and he hadn't seen her take action very often.

Unlike Yun Chuan and the others who had competed with her twice for the immortal position, they were more familiar with Bi Tao's style of doing things.

Bitao didn't explain anything to Hanshang.

She just smiled at him and said, "You just go and give the orders, Yun Chuan knows how to 'repay'."

"yes."

Han Shang turned around and flew back to the main ship on his sword.

Bitao and the others hovered their spirit boats in the air. Against the backdrop of the colossal Nine Heavens Palace complex, the several large spirit boats looked like birds circling in the sky.

Even though Bitao had mobilized all her people, it all seemed so insignificant.

Bitao turned to Jichunjun and said, "These banished immortals are too outrageous. Even the celestial capital in the heavens is not as magnificent as this place."

Looking down from high above, let's not even mention how ingeniously crafted the Nine Heavens Palace is, its magnificent grandeur reaching straight into the clouds.

But the palace complexes built around the Nine Heavens Palace were all exquisite palaces and halls, with jade steps and crimson courtyards.

Everywhere there are thousands of bright lights, candles and fireflies, as if a heavenly palace has descended to earth, even surpassing the imperial city on earth.

Ji Chunjun and Bi Tao stood on the boat overlooking the palace complex. Ji Chunjun spoke in a clear but chilling voice, "A bunch of vermin of the human world."

Bitao said to Jichunjun, "Then tonight, let's clean up these pests on behalf of the human world."

Just as Bitao finished speaking, with a "boom!" Elder Qingwen's first spirit boat was "returned" to him.

The main ship was closest to Elder Qingwen's palace gate, which was on the "Returning Spirit Ship," and was shaken, swaying in the air for a moment.

Amidst the sudden tremor, Han Shang reached out and grabbed the railing of the spirit boat to steady himself, his eyes widening in astonishment.

He thought Bitao had sent Yunchuan to negotiate...

Is the spirit boat the same kind of "return"?

He had lingered in this astral plane for far too long and had witnessed far too many battles between two opposing forces.

Although there were small-scale skirmishes where everyone showcased their strength, it was rare for two powerful teams to start fighting without any warning or discussion.

Even now, Han Shang didn't quite approve of Fairy Bitao's rash actions.

Elder Qingwen's palace, along with the palaces of the other elders, is located in eight directions, surrounding the Nine Heavens Palace in a protective formation.

These elders have always been in cahoots, working together to do evil. When one of them is in trouble, others will come to his aid. They have made such a big commotion. If Elder Qingwen is not able to handle it, other elders will soon come to his aid!

Moreover, the ascension ceremony is the day after tomorrow, and many exiled immortal forces have already settled in the Nine Heavens Palace. These people all believe in God Xu Xing and want to ascend. They are eager to perform well in front of God Xu Xing so that God Xu Xing will choose them to ascend.

Once a large-scale battle breaks out here, they will immediately become the target of everyone's attacks!

Han Shang had a lot of experience and could remain calm and composed in any situation, but at this moment he couldn't help but feel scared.

He always thought he had "met a wise ruler," and that Fairy Bitao was wonderful in every way, but this time he was far too arrogant!

However, while he was terrified at the bow of the boat, he discovered that the others not only showed no fear, but also appeared quite excited.

Some people started cheering, eager to disembark from the spirit ship and join the battle.

They had been oppressed for too long by various forces in the Immortal Realm. They were like people who believed in gods but were exploited by them until their families were destroyed and they could no longer survive.

Bitao's actions now are tantamount to leading them to "slay the gods".

Their blood was ignited, and their spines, which had been bent and worn down by this world, were like bamboo shoots breaking through the soil in the mountains and forests, growing into upright and swaying green bamboo in the blink of an eye.

As for the consequences?

The consequences are not something everyone is concerned about.

During this time, everyone followed Bitao and traveled without hindrance. All the forces of the banished immortals had to detour when they saw them and offer them tribute. No one dared to provoke them.

This invincible state has silently erased their habit of leaving themselves a way out.

Han Shang's gaze shifted again. Besides the eager, shouting, and jumping "monkeys," even more outrageous was a big-eyed woman who had been rescued not long ago. She hadn't shown any particular skill these days, but in this earth-shattering environment, she actually set up a small table, prepared a few dishes, and used her spiritual energy to fix the bowls and plates on the small table. She then began to drink some wine amidst the scene...

Zhan Kui took a sip of the refreshing fruit wine and shouted to Yun Chuan, who was leading the team below, "That was a beautiful shot!"

Amidst the chaotic sounds of exploding spiritual energy, Yun Chuan heard Zhan Kui's shout. Recalling his first competition, where he had drunk his fill of blood while taking the brunt of lightning for others, he couldn't help but smirk slightly.

Times have changed, and after competing together for three rounds, Zhan Kui can now be considered his "old friend".

Yun Chuan swept his sword across the air, the fierce and menacing wind transforming into a sharp blade that tore through the spiritual energy of the first exploding spirit boat, using his own body as a shield for those behind him!

Seeing this, Zhan Kui grabbed his cup and downed another glass of wine, then roared at Yun Chuan's retreating figure, "What a fierce blade wind! No wonder you're the Martial God of the Nine Heavens Army! The man who can withstand the heavenly lightning for me!"

Yun Chuan smiled, and found that this annoying Koi Fairy wasn't so bad after all.

The subordinates of Elder Qingwen, who had been waiting in front of Elder Qingwen's hall for a long time, preparing to negotiate with Bitao and the others, were so shocked by Yun Chuan's act of detonating the spirit boat without any warning that they forgot to dodge.

Like a group of fish blown out of the water, they screamed and were blasted straight into the sky.

The magnificent gate of Elder Qingwen's palace was blown to smithereens!

Holding a sword, Yun Chuan, along with his elite troops, rode the second spirit boat that he intended to "return" to Elder Qing Wen, and charged straight into his already shattered sect.

Soon, with a loud "boom!", the earth shook again, accompanied by a shower of stars flying everywhere.

Even Ji Chunjun, whose face had remained expressionless for millennia, had his eyebrows twitch violently twice.

However, no matter how preemptively they struck, Elder Qingwen was always prepared.

The second spirit boat that Yun Chuan "returned" crashed straight into the protective array of Elder Qing Wen's palace.

Yun Chuan and the others took off in time. The second spirit boat exploded on the great formation, changing the color of the sky and earth, but it failed to cause any damage to the formation.

As the spiritual energy from the exploding spirit boat dissipated, a group of people finally appeared within the great formation, guarding a man of imposing stature.

The man behind the formation walked with ease, his hands behind his back and his head tilted back—it was Elder Qingwen.

Qingwen faced the main ship and addressed Zhan Kui, who was drinking and watching the commotion, his voice amplified by spiritual energy: "What arrogant little immortal dares to come here? First you blocked my spirit raft, then you slaughtered my servants, and now you've even destroyed my immortal palace, courting your own destruction!"

Zhan Kui felt as if the voice was a booming bell hitting her head, making her almost vomit the wine she had just drunk.

Clearly, Elder Qingwen mistook Zhan Kui, who was watching the 'fireworks,' for the leader of this group of immortals.

After all, during this standoff between the two sides, she set up a table on the deck of the main ship to drink and cheer for the person who detonated the spirit ship. She was clearly the real "Rebellious Little Fairy".

Zhan Kui belatedly covered his ears, but did not deny that he had been mistaken for someone else.

She peeked her head out from beside the railing of the main ship, looked down at the man being protected within the array, picked her ear, and shouted, "Old man, what did you say? I didn't understand!"

Zhan Kui may not have many other skills, but his ability to stir up trouble is unparalleled: "Just say what you have to say, why are you spouting ancient jargon? The Nine Heavens Immortals now use the simplified language of the evolution of the myriad realms! Are you some kind of ancient immortal who has been punished for tens of thousands of years?"

First came the term "old man," a term usually used to address lowly elders in the mortal realm, followed by the term "old immortal," a term used tens of thousands of years ago. This infuriated Elder Qingwen, who appeared to have maintained his youthful appearance well and was quite handsome, to the point that he nearly lost his soul.

Just then, Guanghan, who was in charge of observing the formation on the main ship, flew over to Bitao's side with her people and said, "Their formation can't be broken! The formations of this palace are all connected!"

Bitao laughed and said, "There is no formation in this world that cannot be broken. Tell me, what is the spiritual attribute of their formation?"

“For gold,” Guanghan replied immediately.

Elder Qingwen stared intently at Zhan Kui, his gaze sharp and unwavering. He hadn't intended to take action himself, but Zhan Kui, leaning on the railing, called out to him again, "Speak up, old man, are you mute?"

Zhan Kui also realized that his formation might be very powerful, and Guang Han hurriedly went to report to Bi Tao.

So Zhan Kui continued to provoke Elder Qingwen: "If you have the guts, come out! You're hiding inside the formation and yelling. Are you actually an old turtle?"

Qingwen raised his hand, and a gust of wind surged from his sleeves, piercing through the formation and transforming into a giant sword in mid-air, slashing towards Zhan Kui's head—

The overwhelming pressure was like a giant hammer falling from the sky. The tip of the giant sword struck the main ship's formation, and in an instant, the formations exploded with a series of "bangs."

Those immortals who had formed an array on the main ship, as the barrier shattered, didn't even have time to fill in before they coughed up blood and fainted on the spirit ship.

Han Shang, who was leading the main ship's cultivators to form an array, was still struggling to hold on.

But how could he possibly hold on? His own cultivation was inadequate, and he relied entirely on his ability to control his own movements to serve as Bitao's assistant.

Soon, as all the cultivators behind him fell, Han Shang could no longer hold on and knelt on the ground.

Even while kneeling, he maintained the hand seal posture.

However, ants can never trip up an elephant.

With a "bang!", the last barrier on the main ship shattered.

Han Shang's major acupoints collapsed, and even his seven orifices were forced to bleed. He remained unconscious in a kneeling position.

Zhan Kui was so overwhelmed by Elder Qingwen's sword power that he collapsed onto the edge of the spirit boat, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The giant sword was pointed directly at Zhan Kui's head, and it looked like it was about to turn Zhan Kui into a "human skin lantern" hanging on the bow of the boat.

Upon seeing this, Elder Qingwen's guards were all overjoyed, while Elder Qingwen himself revealed a mocking expression.

Seeing that the main ship's formation had broken, Elder Qingwen raised his hand once more and unleashed spiritual energy, seemingly holding a giant sword in mid-air, intending to cleave the main ship and Zhan Kui in two.

At that moment, Bitao led Dongjun to fly onto the main ship.

Bitao commanded Dongjun: "His own golden spirit can penetrate their protective array. You imprison his golden spirit and break his own array."

Dongjun's eyes shone with gold, yet they were utterly devoid of any spirit.

The moment it stood at the bow of the boat, it obeyed Bitao's command, and suddenly golden crow wings bloomed on its back.

Its golden wings blotted out the sky, resembling a sun suddenly rising in the darkness.

The two golden spirits collided violently, and the sound of metal clashing against stone caused everyone's eardrums to ache, forcing them to immediately shut off their hearing.

The giant sword that Elder Qingwen conjured remotely, like a fragile piece of ice, began to crack instantly and was "melting" due to the heat emanating from Dongjun.

Elder Qingwen seemed to recognize the Golden Crow's wings, and his eyes widened in shock. Wasn't there only one underage Golden Crow in this world?

These are wings that only an adult golden crow can freely extend and retract!

He immediately wanted to withdraw the spirit sword, but because Bitao waited until he destroyed the main ship's formation and was "overjoyed" before appearing, Qingwen's attempt to withdraw all the released spiritual energy and even some of his true essence was too late.

Dongjun enveloped the opponent's golden spirit greatsword with his own golden spirit.

They forcefully severed Elder Qingwen's hands, which were suspended in mid-air, and snatched the giant sword from him.

The greatsword was in Dongjun's hands, and the cracks instantly healed. Then he leaped into the air and slashed straight at the formation—

Zhan Kui was pulled up by Bi Tao, his big eyes following Dong Jun as he flew away. With a "hum", the giant sword, held by Dong Jun, pierced straight through the formation in front of Elder Qing Wen.

"Wow! It's Ming... no, it's Dongjun?!" Mingguang's realm is suppressed in this world, so it's impossible for him to be this powerful.

Even with blood still trickling from the corner of her mouth, Zhan Kui didn't stop herself from grabbing Bi Tao's hand and exclaiming in surprise.

Zhan Kui was seriously injured, and the spirit of the peach wood surged in, pulling on her wrist to heal her.

Elder Qingwen was quite capable; the array on the main ship was a multi-layered array set up by Bitao herself, mobilizing cultivators of various spiritual attributes.

Even a Nine Heavens Immortal would take a while to break through, but Elder Qingwen broke through it all in a single move.

How could he possibly maintain the strength of a Spirit Immortal in this realm? How many mortals must he have "eaten"?

If Bitao didn't have Dongjun as her "puppet," she would have had no chance of winning in this head-on confrontation tonight.

"Isn't Dongjun a True Lord of the Shangqing Realm? Why would he listen to you!"

Bitao looked at Dongjun, who had already entered the formation, and said, "I gave him a bewitching drug."

Zhan Kui stared at Bi Tao, his eyes bulging as if they were about to pop out of their sockets: "Dong Jun, you even dared to use a sleeping potion..."

Zhan Kui said, "What kind of medicine is so effective? Give me some! I'll give some to Guang Han!" She wasn't worried about Dong Jun settling scores with Bi Tao after he woke up; she was only concerned about what kind of mind-altering drug was so effective.

Bitao turned her head to look at Zhan Kui, pinched her cheek, and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

This is her true "madman" Koi Fairy; it seems she has broken free from the influence of the Zhujiuyin lineage.

Dongjun wielded a giant sword, its golden spirit surging like heavenly fire, tearing through the formation inch by inch.

Once the formation shattered, the giant sword in Dongjun's hand transformed into countless longswords, instantly piercing Elder Qingwen and his guards into a "string of people," pinning them to the ground.

As soon as the formation broke, Yun Chuan led his men into Elder Qingwen's palace.

"Elder Qingwen is dead!" someone shouted.

In battle, if the enemy's commander dies, the enemy's army will naturally collapse without a fight.

As expected, Elder Qingwen's subordinates, who were originally gathering in this direction, quickly fled upon hearing that Elder Qingwen was dead.

Yun Chuan was originally a martial god, and even in battles between immortals, he had the ability to take the enemy's head amidst thousands of troops.

He led his men into Elder Qingwen's unsupervised subordinates, advancing with unstoppable momentum as if they were in an empty field!

On the main ship, Han Shang was awakened by the sound of the formation breaking below, but because he was too badly injured, he was unable to get up after several attempts.

His major acupoints were all broken, and he couldn't mobilize any spiritual energy, but he had never felt so comfortable and his meridians so unobstructed before.

He lay there, looking at Elder Qingwen, who was pinned to the ground by his own spirit sword, and felt as if he were witnessing a mountain collapse before his eyes.

So these elders are nothing special after all!

That's all there is to it!

These "culprits" who oppressed them, preyed on the people, and turned this world into a hellish realm for the dead are not invincible!

At this moment, all of Han Shang's concerns, caution, and fears of being terrified were finally thrown to the winds.

The formation below shattered, and the resulting spiritual winds whipped his usually impeccably styled robes and long hair into a fluttering, chaotic mess.

He looked at the twinkling stars in the sky and burst into laughter.

happy!

This is what it's like to be an immortal!

Unable to get up, Han Shang simply lay there and gave the order: "The enemy's formation has been broken, Elder Qingwen is dead. Divide into teams according to the five elements' complementary magical artifacts, and the entire team will attack!"

He said, "Someone help me up... I want to get down too."

The people who had been waiting on the main ship finally received Han Shang's order. Anyone who could still stand excitedly rode the main ship down on their swords—

"Wow!"

"Ugh!"

"Charge!"

"kill!"

In an instant, everyone jumped off the spirit boat.

Bitao saw that Dongjun, following her orders, stood guard at the entrance of the broken formation, truly becoming an "unshakeable" gatekeeper.

He turned around, mounted his sword, and went to the secondary boat to pick up Mingguang.

Protected by Ji Chunjun's solid ice shield, everyone on this spirit ship was unharmed.

They directly propelled the spirit boat through the gap in the formation and stopped it in the very center of Elder Qingwen's palace—on the open space where he was about to build a lotus pond.

As soon as Bitao landed, countless immortals rode their swords overhead.

They have clearly come to rescue Elder Qingwen.

However, when they saw that Elder Qingwen had been nailed to the ground, his eyes wide open in death, and his subordinates were all looking up at the sky in disbelief, they all drew their swords and angrily pointed them at Bitao and the others.

"You despicable and rebellious scoundrels, how dare you trespass into the Nine Heavens Palace and slaughter its elders! Surrender now and come with us to the Nine Heavens Palace to confess your sins to the Star God!"

Bitao's subordinates, who had stormed into the palace first, also gathered around, unleashing various magical artifacts to confront the countless sword-wielding immortals filling the sky.

For a moment, even the night wind sweeping through the area was like a taut bowstring, and a life-or-death battle was about to break out!

But Bitao raised her head and looked at the immortals who were already lined up, her expression unchanged.

He put half a finger in his mouth and whistled loudly.

The next instant, Dongjun appeared in front of Bitao from the entrance of the formation.

Zhan Kui: "..." This summoning method looks familiar.

Isn't this called a dog?

She's starting to worry that Dongjun might get back at Bitao when he wakes up.

What an utter disgrace!

Bitao reached out, past Dongjun's shoulder, and pointed at the countless immortals lined up in the sky, ready to pounce, saying, "Good brother, fan them all down for me."

Upon hearing the command, Dongjun immediately flew into the air, his wings reappearing. He first turned his back to gather strength, then flapped them forward with a powerful flap!

The gale emanating from the golden crow's wings transformed into countless tiny golden feather-shaped knives, raining down like blades as they hurtled towards the banished immortals.

There is no way to avoid it.

Compared to Dongjun, these people's magical power was like a group of children wielding wooden swords, trying to challenge a nine-foot-tall, invincible general riding a warhorse.

Then, accompanied by "Ugh ugh ugh ah ah ah ah—"

"Servants" began to appear everywhere.

The "clanging and banging" sound was much louder than the sound of rain.

Elder Qingwen's already damaged formation was completely destroyed by the smash.

Those with slightly stronger spiritual energy, upon landing and realizing they couldn't handle the situation, immediately flew away on their swords.

Han Shang was barely able to stand with someone supporting him. Seeing that someone was about to run away, fearing that they would complain to Xu Xingshen of Jiuxiao Palace, he was about to send someone to chase after them, but Bitao stopped him.

She casually tossed two Wood Spirit Pearls at him.

The Wind Spirit belongs to the Wood element in the Five Elements theory, and those with a cold constitution are best healed by consuming the Wood Spirit Immortal Pearl.

"To heal your wounds."

"With such a commotion, anyone who isn't deaf or blind will know. What's the point of arresting them?"

Bitao was afraid they wouldn't report it, afraid the matter wouldn't escalate and she wouldn't be able to show off her great abilities.

How else can we force the person behind this to come out?

Those who fell from the sky and were unable to escape were all taken into custody by Bitao's people.

Having completed his mission, Dongjun stood upright and motionless before the Peach Blossom Spirit Boat.

At this moment, several of Bitao's subordinates rushed out of Elder Qingwen's main hall in a panic.

Everyone's attention immediately shifted from Dongjun, who was sweeping across the battlefield, to these people.

Unbeknownst to anyone, a person with an ordinary face, someone you wouldn't even remember after a glance, quietly approached Dongjun from behind, pretending to ask for passage, and patted Dongjun's back.

A flash of inspiration—a high-level, supreme-grade awakening talisman entered Dongjun's back.

Then the person walked to the stern of the spirit boat, turned a corner, and disappeared without a sound.

The people who ran out of the main hall rushed to the crowd. They all had injuries of varying degrees, including Guanghan. He clutched his bleeding shoulder and said, "Bitao, Elder Qingwen isn't dead! He's inside the palace. The one nailed to the door is probably his clone who died in his place!"

Bitao: "Huh?"

What kind of substitutionary body is this?

This is a mortal realm where cultivation is impossible; it is already extremely absurd that a banished immortal can retain the abilities of a spiritual immortal.

Elder Qingwen actually has a substitute body that can be created to die in his place?!

"Moreover, there is a Xun formation inside the hall!"

Although Guanghan was injured, her eyes shone as she looked at Bitao and said, "It's the Xun formation like the one in Luofan City!"

Zhan Kui squeezed next to Guang Han and saw that he was bleeding. His pointed chin tightened, clearly displeased.

He helped Guanghan up and said, "What substitute or what kind of bullshit is this? Let's just charge in!"

Anyway, we have Dongjun, the great killing god!

"No!" Guanghan said, "There are mortals inside, and those mortals are protecting Elder Qingwen."

"Yes, yes, there are a lot of mortals with weapons inside. We were beaten out by them..." echoed the person who had accompanied Guanghan to explore the formation.

They followed Guanghan to explore the formation, and were all skilled individuals carefully selected by the Han merchants. They could put up a fight against even immortals, but against mortals, they were truly at a disadvantage and dared not use their cultivation techniques or spiritual energy.

Especially the mortals of this star realm, all of them are struggling to survive. They look perfectly fine but suddenly die, not to mention that even a slight touch can cause them to die in droves.

To die is to be entangled in karma. How terrifying!

No sooner had the crowd finished speaking than a group of mortals, armed with weapons, walked to the entrance of the main hall.

The first thing Bitao saw among the mortals was a group of children who looked extremely familiar.

—One of them even had a small car made of cut wood.

Bitao's eyes immediately sharpened.

She clearly released these mortals herself, yet they've been captured again!

She was instantly enraged and raised her hand, ready to lead everyone to charge in.

But before she could even open her mouth with a righteous air, a powerful, death-calling roar, hoarse and like a cuckoo's mournful cry, rose into the sky first—

The powerful sound was so overwhelming that it caused everyone present to feel their breath catch in their throats and their souls tremble!

The two mortal children in front of the main hall were instantly frightened and cried.

The man spoke each word with a chilling, blood-stained tone, right behind Bitao: "Bi...tao...I...kill...you—"

Upon hearing the voice, Bitao reacted extremely quickly. Without even turning her head, she suddenly released her hand that was raised in mid-air, and with a flash, she slipped into the cabin!

She is the one with the innate skill of moving so fast it's as if she can teleport.

Bitao went straight into the cabin and headed straight for Mingguang's bed.

Help!

How did Dongjun wake up so quickly!