To Get Stronger, I’m Forced to Grind Their Affection

Luolin walked towards Ailuka's direction, but when he reached her side, he discovered that this fellow was already fast asleep.

'If I let you keep watch, it really makes one uneasy.'

Luolin shook his head helplessly, adjusting the coat covering Ailuka a few times so that it could cover her more comprehensively.

'Sigh, one look and you can tell she has something on her mind, but she won't say it.'

Luolin knew that Ailuka had this kind of personality, but he also felt helpless about it.

In the deep silence of the night, Luolin also felt bored, so he could only study other things—

'Didn't it say before that I could use this stick? What's the specific method?'

Luolin picked up the stick that looked like a tree branch but was actually incredibly hard and asked.

[Master, it can indeed be used.]