The Hidden Dragon Royal Court’s Expert Takes Action

A drawn-out yawn resounded.

A slightly cold breeze blew over, making Bu Fang open his sleepy eyes. He had fallen asleep on his chair unexpectedly.

Ruffling his hair, Bu Fang stood up from his chair. He checked the sky and found that it was already dark outside.

Turning his head, he took into the restaurant. Nethery had already gone into the Netherworld Ship and she was fast asleep. Lord Dog was snoring, Eighty the chicken was having its nap in the nest in a corner of the Path-understanding Tree.

Stretching his body, Bu Fang brought the chair back to its place and closed the bronze gate. He went to the kitchen to practice his culinary skills and left it afterwards. He climbed upstairs to the second floor.