C162 The Heavenly Dao Could Not Tolerate It

After an indeterminate amount of time, Shui Fengchen slowly opened his eyes to a brightening sky—it was clearly morning.

"That was one rough night," Shui Fengchen remarked as he stood up, stretched languidly, and let out a big yawn.

"Young Master, I had such a comfortable sleep last night!" Xiaoqian exclaimed, opening her eyes and embracing Shui Fengchen with a look of contentment