Hall of Battle Merits, although Lu Ye hasn't come here many times, he is quite familiar with the way.
The grand hall is bustling with activity; after a recent great battle, all the cultivators who survived have gained rewards, naturally leading many cultivators to rush here to exchange for supplies.
Lu Ye glanced around, only then noticing a table in the most hidden corner. There was someone behind it, seemingly idle, sleeping on the table.
This is truly hidden... as if afraid of being noticed by others.
No wonder he hadn't noticed this spot when he came here before.
He walked over and lightly knocked on the tabletop.
The figure on the table immediately straightened up—it turned out to be a short-haired young girl with a baby face, looking naïve, sleepy-eyed, with drool at the corner of her mouth.
She was stunned for a moment, then snapped back to reality, hurriedly saying, "I wasn't asleep, I wasn't asleep, I just... took a little nap."
"Falcon?" Lu Ye frowned and asked.
