Su Chan got up behind her, looked up and yawned. Then she wore a full-length Pajama dress, poked a pair of slippers, and walked bleary eyed to Li Yundong's room.

The little girl spent all night dreaming about the problems before she went to bed last night. Now she finally couldn't help it. She got up and went to find Li Yundong.

The little girl muttered in her mouth as she walked: "no, I have to tell Yundong about it quickly, otherwise it can torture me to death..."

Su Chan went to the door of Li Yundong's room. She first listened to the situation in the room, but saw that it was silent and there was no movement.

Su Chan was slightly stunned and thought: is Yundong sleeping or taking the magic weapon?

She looked at the sky and said to herself: it's already more than eight o'clock in the morning. She hasn't finished taking it all night, has she?

The little girl thought about it, knocked on the door tentatively, and shouted weakly, "Yundong, are you there?"

But her cry seemed like a stone sinking into the sea. Su chanqi said, "no, if you're sleeping, this cry should have awakened."

Practitioners sleep very shallow. Just to meet the rest needs of body functions, they will wake up immediately when they shout a little.

Su Chan thought for a moment and said, "is it true that he is subduing the burning finger bowl? If he is subduing the burning finger bowl, I can't disturb Yundong. What if he gets possessed?"

Thinking of this, Su Chan left Li Yundong's door with light hands and feet. With a sad face, she went to the bathroom and looked at herself with some fluffy and messy hair in the mirror. She rubbed her hair anxiously: "Oh, I hate it. It's hard to hold it in others' heart!"

At this time, Li Yundong, who was wandering boundlessly in the nothingness world, seemed to hear a familiar and soft voice shouting his name on the other side of the distant world.

Li Yundong was in a good mood, like a man without a backbone. He suddenly tried to swim in the direction of the sound.

But in this vast and boundless world, Li Yundong could not reach the other side no matter how he swam. I don't know how long it took. Li Yundong stopped his action in despair. He looked at the thick and boundless darkness in front of him with horror and fear, and thought: No, maybe he will never swim to the other side!

But he soon thought again: but I heard the cicada's voice on the other side. She must be there! How can I leave her alone?

In this world, no one can stop me from being separated from cicada. Buddha blocks killing Buddha and God blocks killing God!

How can this little world stop me?

Li Yundong was obsessed with it, and his whole body seemed to suddenly appear in his body. He could feel that his ethereal body had become tangible and qualitative again. In an instant, he turned into the immovable king with three heads and six arms. He raised his hand and made a great deal of thunder, and lightning added in his angry drink!

At this time, Li Yundong was irritable and frantically struggling in the small thousand world. At the beginning, all the forces he vented were absorbed and swallowed by the vast dark and chaotic world. However, with the growth of time, Li Yundong's anger became more and more prosperous. He seemed to be incarnated as the angry Ming king, and the world trembled in his anger!