Jing Po heard Wu Yue and Chuzheng talking, and slowly sat up, rubbing his eyes, and looked bleary-eyed at the people in the room.
The bell on his wrist jingled, sounding incongruous in the silent night.
"Did we wake you up?"
The young man put down his hand from rubbing his eyes: "What are you… talking about?"
"Nothing, go back to sleep."
"Ah! I can do this!!" As soon as Chuzheng finished speaking, they heard a female Spiritual Body scream sharply from that direction.
It was very much like a fan seeing a celebrity in person.
"He's next to that woman."
With this statement, the Spiritual Body suddenly calmed down.
It was probably feeling that it wouldn't be able to do the same.
Jing Po couldn't see them, so naturally, he couldn't hear these words, and at this time, he was looking at Chuzheng with a blank expression.
Chuzheng told Jing Po that there were Spiritual Bodies here, and Jing Po gave an 'oh' without any other response.
