A Disconcerting Hypothesis

Xiao Lin did not fall asleep until it was very late. By the time he woke up again, he noticed that it was already daytime. He chastised himself for sleeping that deeply, as it was particularly unwise to do so in such an atrocious environment.

The sky—still shrouded by death energy—remained gray without any visible traces of sunlight. There was still nothing for them to eat during the day, so Xiao Lin and Lilith could only continue staring while Ibeiya munched happily on some bread.

"When will your people come here?" Ibeiya became lively after filling her stomach.

"This is the fifth time you've asked today. Are you scared? " Xiao Lin asked.

Ibeiya pursed her lips and did not speak any further.