C113 Attack

This night! Early in the morning!

As usual, the night sky and the moon could not be seen with the naked eye in the spirit fog.

In the glass room, Qin Yang was no longer cultivating alone. Not far from Qin Yang's yoga mat, there was another pink yoga pad. Qiao Ya sat cross-legged, not moving like a bell, obviously meditating.

With Qin Yang's help from the True Qi at the beginning