It was already past three in the morning, and the three of them hadn't slept all night. Viewed under the dim yellow street lights, all of them looked haggard and worn out.
Of course, this didn't include He Qing.
She was brimming with Spiritual Power, and just one night without sleep wasn't a big deal for her; a few weeks of circulating Spiritual Energy within her could easily replenish it, without any trouble at all.
But Tang Ji and Zhao Shuai were more pitiful.
It wasn't just that these two hadn't slept all night, having watched the "Rooster Tang Battles the Golden Armor"; their minds were tightly wound the entire time. Moreover, it was their own shop, and with every fighting move, they feared damage to the store's items and losing money. This back and forth tension had their brains stretched tight at all times, and now that they could relax, they naturally felt unbearably exhausted.
