C484 Ships Full of Clear Dreams and Pressuring Galaxies 72

A slightly moist wind blew at the corner of her eyebrows. Zhuxiang stood at the entrance of the cave and looked into the cave. "Is Junior Brother Xinghe still inside?"

Shen Jialing rubbed his head and said, "I'm here."

"It's already been a day," Zhuxiang shook her head helplessly. "Martial Uncle still hasn't shown any signs of waking up. Don't tell me that if he doesn't wake up