Hua Changle cursed under his breath, then activated his supernatural power again, half guiding and half forcibly stuffing them into his body.
After a lot of effort, we finally managed to retrieve them all.
Upon closer inspection, the two cracks on the back were already as wide as a thumb, with countless tiny cracks on the larger crack.
What made Hua Changle even more uneasy was that the two cracks not only expanded to the sides, but the tiny cracks on them also spread towards the middle of the spine.
Like a hideous and mysterious tattoo, it covered the entire back.
She hasn't experienced any discomfort in her spine yet, but it's hard to say what will happen in the future.
After going through these two ordeals, Hua Changle was wide awake.
"Aaaaaah!" Hua Changle was silently going crazy, making her hair look like a bird's nest.
Finally, she resigned herself to waiting for her back wounds to heal—Byin's regenerative abilities allowed her minor wounds to recover completely in a very short time.
Hua Changle wrapped herself in her clothes, slipped into the kitchen, grabbed a bunch of snacks from the large refrigerator, and ran to the third-floor terrace garden.
"yeah?"
As she passed the second floor, she noticed that one of the rooms still had a light on.
It's already past 2 a.m.
Hua Changle glanced around and recognized it as Hua Qingyun's study.
She sighed, "Being a CEO isn't easy," and went up to the terrace.
Eating snacks and drinking beverages, Hua Changle felt much better.
Just here, letting the night breeze carry me away.
After eating and drinking her fill, she tiptoed to throw away the trash, but as soon as she stood up, she realized someone was behind her. She wasn't startled, and when she turned around, she saw that it was indeed Hua Qingyun.
Hua Qingyun looked exhausted. She glanced at the bag on the table and sat down as well.
"Can't you sleep?"
...
At the same time, east of Middle-earth, on the Great Tang Ocean, a private cruise ship was sailing towards Middle-earth.
The cruise ship was brightly lit, and in one of the rooms sat a man wearing a fox mask.
The fox-faced man slowly opened his eyes and murmured:
"Clearly I've lost my memory, but my defenses have only increased. I was forced out of the dream after only a short while."
"It's okay, the mark is still there, you can't escape."
We'll see each other soon.
"Little Chang Le, let me see if you are really A Jiu..."
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