C1080 Overnight

"It's getting dark. Are you not planning to go out?" Just as Hee Tian finished cultivating, Zi Ling's voice sounded.

"Is it getting dark?" Hee Tian was surprised for a moment. In the basement, the lights were bright, and it was impossible to tell whether it was dark or white outside. Hee Tian, who was immersed in the cultivation of the Seven Dragon Fist, threw the concept of time to the side