Wolong and Fengchu

The world was in chaos, but Lu Yao paid no attention to the matters outside.

At this moment, he lay in bed feeling incredibly uncomfortable. Numb, itchy, sore, stinging—forget sleeping, he couldn't even lie still.

This was the bone regeneration and growth process that one had to undergo in the Bone Tempering Realm, a truly "torture right down to the bones."

Liao Qe tenderly stroked her beloved's chest, her warm and delicate hands slightly alleviating Lu Yao's pain.

"Shall I pass you some more Inner Breath?"

"No, you've given me enough already. Speaking of which, how did you endure this torment?"

Lu Yao stopped the girl from transferring her precious Inner Breath and voiced his doubt.

With a somewhat embarrassed reply, Liao Qe said, "I'm a really heavy sleeper. Once I'm out, I don't know anything…"

"..."

"I can't learn that trick..."

Lu Yao felt quite regretful; this was a special skill unique to the girl.