Although Yang Ze had been practising for a long time, he did not feel the slightest bit of fatigue. On the contrary, because of his incredibly vast mental energy, he was even more energetic than before.
Yang Ze spent the entire day sitting nervously inside his room. Although he occasionally went outside to walk around the Sword Sect, he did not dare to stay out for too long.
"Damn it… just how long is this night going to last?" The closer it got to the next day, the more he felt that time had slowed down. For him, every passing second now felt like an eternity.
On the other hand, in the room right next door, the figure of Xiao Ruolan stood before the bed. At the moment, she was looking down at the two sleeping figures who were entwined with each other.
"What a pity…" She could not help but click her tongue while shaking her head. Who could have imagined that the fate of these two sisters was about to change forever?
