"Didn't the youngest guy wake up yet?"

Mu Yanran leaned against Lu Baiyi and sat down, holding a small and exquisite wine gourd in her hand, took a sip, looked at the sky in the distance and asked.

"That guy can really sleep!"

Listening to Mu Yanran's words, Lu Baiyi smiled, took a sip of wine, and sighed.

Then, Lu Baiyi looked at Mu Yanran sitting beside him and joked: "Do you guy like the youngest?"

"Although the youngest guy is a little cold, that guy really has the potential to be a novice!"

As soon as Lu Baiyi finished speaking, Mu Yanran, who was sitting beside him, knocked Lu Baiyi's head hard.

"You guy, have you been stumbling with that guy Wushang for a long time and learned the temper of that bastard?"

Mu Yanran said, turned to look at the sky, and smiled and said, "The youngest one is the person Ruyan likes. How could I, a sister, compete with Ruyan?"

Mu Yanran said, looking at the distant sky, her eyes were filled with sadness and sadness.

Then, looking at Lu Baiyi sitting beside him drinking, a trace of bitterness flashed deep in his eyes.

This guy is really a fool.

After drinking, Lu Baiyi turned to look at Mu Yanran, her eyes full of disbelief: "Are you sure you don't like the youngest? It's been three hundred years, and every year you will come to see if the youngest has woken up."

"You idiot!"

Hearing Lu Baiyi's words, Mu Yanran, who was sitting next to Lu Baiyi, reached out and knocked Lu Baiyi's head again: "The only friends of that year are the three of us, and the youngest one is still the youngest among us. How can I, a sister, not care about the youngest situation?"

"I won't say it anymore, take me to see the youngest."

Mu Yanran said, reached out and grabbed Lu Baiyi's collar and pulled Lu Baiyi up.

"Okay, okay, why are you doing so rough?"

Lu Baiyi said, reaching out to knock off the jade hand that Mu Yanran was holding his cuff, and taking Mu Yanran to the only unbreakable house in the center of the broken city.

The two came to the house, and Lu Baiyi stepped on the floor tiles in front of the house with a little force.

A hole appeared in front of the house, and Lu Baiyi walked into the ground with Mu Yanran.

This underground shelter protecting Wang Ye was created by Lu Baiyi and Mu Yanran.

The tunnel is 100 meters long, and the bricks used to build this underground tunnel are all made of alloy rotors.

It is extremely strong, even if the battle fluctuations are strong, they cannot alarm the place at all.

After walking out of the underground tunnel, the two appeared in an underground room that was only three meters in size.

The walls around this room are still made of alloys.

In this small space, there is only a mysterious ice coffin.

In this crystal-like coffin, a graceful and elegant man lying there comfortably, like a sleeping man lying in this mysterious ice coffin.

The two of them looked through the Xuan Ice Coffin and looked at Wang Ye who was lying in the coffin with his chest rising and falling slowly. A trace of bitterness appeared in their eyes.

"I really didn't realize that the youngest guy actually loves sleeping in so much."

Looking at Wang Ye lying in the coffin, Lu Baiyi's face was full of helplessness.

"I don't know when this guy will wake up."

"Everyone, but they all put their hope on this guy."

As he said that, Lu Baiyi put his hand on the Xuanbing Coffin and looked at Wang Ye who was sleeping inside, his eyes were full of complexity.

"White clothes!"

"Um?"

Lu Baiyi, who was feeling emotion, suddenly heard the exclamation from Mu Yanran.

Lu Baiyi turned around and looked at Mu Yanran with excitement, and raised her eyebrows: "What's wrong with you? Have you been there for those days?"

"It's not right. Although women come for a few days every month, didn't you disappear a hundred years ago?"

With a "bang", when he heard Lu Baiyi's words, Mu Yanran looked at the confusion in Lu Baiyi's eyes, and her face was blushed and punched Lu Baiyi's head hard.

"It hurts!"

Lu Baiyi held her head with one hand, looked at Mu Yanran with blushing face and said, "What are you doing! Am I wrong?"

"Lu! Bai! Yi!"

Mu Yanran's eyes were filled with anger when she heard Lu Baiyi's words.

"No, no, joke, joke, joke."

Lu Baiyi looked at the flames ignited on Mu Yanran's body and hurriedly admitted defeat.

"Huh~"

Looking at Lu Baiyi who admitted defeat, Mu Yanran slowly dissipated the flames ignited on her body.

"There will be another time..."

Before Mu Yanran finished speaking, Lu Baiyi hurriedly stated: "There is absolutely no next time! Next time, you castrate me!"

“…”

Hearing Lu Baiyi's ignorant words, Mu Yanran rolled her eyes to Lu Baiyi, pointed at Wang Ye who was lying in the Xuan Ice Coffin.

"Baiyi, I just seemed to see the youngest's fingers moving."

"Really?"

When Lu Baiyi heard Mu Yanran's words, she grabbed Mu Yanran's shoulder with her only left hand and looked at her with excitement.

"Is it true? You won't see it yourself?"

Mu Yanran looked at Lu Baiyi with an excited face, pointed at Wang Ye who was lying in the Xuan Ice Coffin and said, "You can see now that the youngest's eyelids are trembling slightly now."

"real!!!"

"The youngest is about to wake up!"

Lu Baiyi turned around and looked at Wang Ye who was in the mysterious ice coffin. Hearing Mu Yanran's words, he also saw Wang Ye's slightly shaking eyelids.

"This guy woke up, let's see if I'm going to talk about this guy."

"I can really sleep. This time I slept for three hundred years."

"Don't you, if it were someone else, it would be a big deal."

Lu Baiyi, who was holding his hand on the Xuanbing Coffin, looked excited.

Mu Yanran, who was standing behind Lu Baiyi, looked at Lu Baiyi who was excited and chattering and incoherent, and smiled in his eyes.

This guy has spoken the most in the past three hundred years.

It was also the happiest time this guy has been in the past few years.

"Like smoke!!!"

Lu Baiyi and Mu Yanran, who had been staring at Xuan Bing Coffin, looked at Wang Ye, who opened his eyes and stood up to catch something, his eyes were filled with surprise.

If Lu Baiyi hadn't had his quick hands and quick eyes, he would have pushed the cover of the Xuanbing Coffin the moment Wang Ye opened his eyes, Wang Ye would have been able to hit the cover of the Xuanbing Coffin when he got up.

"Huh~"

Wang Ye was sitting up and breathing heavily. Looking at the broken-armed old man standing in front of him and Mu Yanran who looked like a fairy, he was stunned for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mu Yanran and Lu Baiyi, who were looking at Wang Ye, looked at Wang Ye who was sitting in the coffin for a long time and fell silent, and were stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong with this young man?"
Chapter completed!