The golden twilight cast its glow through the window onto the nearby wooden patterned desk.
Taking advantage of the sunlight, Kane couldn't help but look up from reading at the desk.
The twilight sun was still a bit dazzling, causing Kane to squint slightly.
The crack stretching across the sky and the broken void weren't entirely without benefits.
At least they allowed the sun to emit warm, normal light.
Rather than the orange-yellow evil light that looked like a fire.
Hearing the sound of horse hooves nearby, Kane turned to look.
"Kreya, you're awake. Aren't you going to sleep a bit longer?"
Kreya shook her head slightly, "No need. Given my current constitution, a little sleep is enough."
"What's wrong?" Kreya looked at Kane's constant smiling and staring, curiously asking.
Kane said nothing, just kept looking at her, then spoke to Rosalie behind him.
"Rosalie, you go ahead and do your work."
Rosalie nodded knowingly, transforming into white mist and drifted away.
