Ling Han woke up, feeling refreshed.
He got up and couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise. Discovering that he was without a piece of clothing, he hurriedly took out clothes from the Black Tower to wear. He remembered, under the intertwining lightning, the clothes on his body certainly broke into pieces.
After all, the Thunder Battle Armor was destroyed.
He couldn't help but cry inwardly in pity. That was a tenth-tier Spirit Tool, and although it was damaged, it was still a precious treasure.
"Hmm, where's Hai Niu?" Ling Han's gaze swept about, but he couldn't find that push over young woman. How strange—this girl stuck to him all day, but actually had times where she disappeared.
Where did she run off to?
Ling Han summoned Hu Niu and Zhu Xuan Er from the Black Tower. This little girl certainly was a freak, waking up after sleeping for a short while, and thoughtlessly acting as if nothing had happened.