When Little Fatty got up, it was just beginning to get light outside.
Hearing sounds from the courtyard, he walked out with his Skull Hammer, rubbing his eyes, and asked with concern, "Brother, did you sleep last night?"
When they had separated last night, it was already past two in the morning. Now, just after six o'clock, his brother was already out in the courtyard training.
Where was there time for sleep?
"I dozed off for a bit," Tang Fei said.
After he finished applying medicine for Bai Wuxin yesterday, making sure that he was out of danger and his life was no longer at risk, it was already past four in the morning.
He laid down on the sofa and dozed off for a bit, then woke up startled.
Since he couldn't sleep anyway, he might as well train in the courtyard.
He had a very bad premonition in his heart, feeling that there wasn't much time left for him to grow and improve.
Bai Wuxin knew his own identity, and naturally, the people behind Bai Wuxin also knew his identity.
