Late at night, Du Yu and Fu Jianzhou returned to the entrance of Bottomless Layer One.
As the heavy stone gate slowly opened, a wave of heat rushed out to greet them.
Nights in September aren't really hot, but compared to the chilly Bottomless Pit, the outside world felt almost too warm.
"Hah." Du Yu's body was a little stiff as he staggered out of the Bottomless Gate, greedily gulping down the fresh air.
The guards at the gate were already used to this scene. In fact, they'd always been puzzled about why Du Yu always looked so wobbly and unstable every time he came out.
Was it that he'd gone through especially brutal battles every time and was simply exhausted?
But… why did this young man look like he was enjoying himself so much?
Maybe he was actually into that sort of thing?
Actually, Du Yu wasn't tired at all—he was just stuffed.
What could he do, Little Fen Yang's Sister Ta had just given him way too much…
