C77 Preparations.

Han Feng couldn't care less about Murong Xiaoxiao's prize; he found it utterly useless. Today was no different. He planned to slip away unnoticed, find a sunny spot to laze around, and catch some Z's. He never anticipated Murong Xiaoxiao calling him out, "Han Feng! Get over here. You're not getting away today!"

Murong Xiaoxiao's eyes bore a threatening glare