Noel's outstretched hand froze in the air.
He glanced at the suddenly appearing Su Rin and withdrew his hand.
"Su Ming'an, I have information to tell you." Su Rin turned to Su Ming'an and said, "Lie down and sleep."
Su Ming'an understood. Su Rin intended to use the Dream Weaving Technique to pass a message to him, a message that could not be overheard by [Ta Wei]. The Dream Weaving Technique belonged to the realm of mysterious abilities, and no matter how omnipotent [Ta Wei] was, they could not peer into Su Rin's dream.
"Are you injured?" Su Ming'an noticed Su Rin was covered in blood.
"A minor issue." Su Rin did not elaborate: "Lie down."
"Does Su Ming'an sleep here? Can he really sleep?" Noel looked at the ground.
On such a cold, hard surface, how could anyone possibly fall asleep? He himself needed a bed to sleep comfortably.
"I can weave a hammock for you with threads..." Noel hadn't finished speaking when he noticed Su Ming'an had already lain down and fallen asleep.
