Meanwhile, Sui Zimo was already holding his wife's hand, preparing to sit down and take a rest.
"Tired? Take a break. What do you want to eat? I'll make you something," Sui Zimo asked her.
"Just something simple. I suddenly feel like having some fruit. Do you want some?" Lin Caisang looked at her husband and asked with a smile.
Everyone had been fighting with the ancient flying demon conjured by spiritual power for so long. Although it was formed by spiritual power, the ancient demon was still very formidable.
At this moment, how could she bear to let her husband busy himself for her?
"Then let's have some." Sui Zimo replied.
In the next moment, Lin Caisang took out some fruits and placed them on the grass, then let everyone share them to eat.
"Everyone's been fighting for so long, let's take a break, restore some energy and spiritual power, and start again," Yuan Jue said to everyone as he saw Sui Zimo and Lin Caisang sit down to rest.
