This woke Tang Chuchu up.

"Husband, I'm awake."

Tang Chuchu withdrew her hand, rubbed her eyes, and looked hazy.

Jiang Chen turned over and got up and said, "It's so early now, you can sleep for a while."

"OK."

Tang Chuchu was very sleepy.

She turned over, closed her eyes, and continued to sleep. In less than a minute, she fell asleep.

Jiang Chen glanced at the room.

There are a lot of clothes on the ground.

Underwear, underwear...

Jiang Chen smiled, picked up his clothes and put them on.

Then he went to the balcony and took out a cigarette and lit it.

He returned to the room after smoking a cigarette.

Tang Chuchu is still sleeping.

He saw the evil sword on the table.

The sword is black, with a slightly curved tip, as if it was a hook.

"Is this sword really an evil sword?"

Jiang Chen murmured softly.

Immediately, I reached out and picked up the True Evil Sword.

The sword was very heavy, and he tried a little hard, but he didn't pick it up.

"So heavy?"

He was slightly surprised.

Although he could not use his true energy, he had a strong physical fitness and could easily pick it up at a hundred pounds, but now he could not pick up this sword.

He couldn't believe that a sword was so heavy.

How did Chuchu pick up such a heavy sword without using her true energy?

Jiang Chen took a deep breath.

Immediately, the true energy was slightly activated.

A trace of true energy flows along the meridians.

"ah."

Jiang Chen's face suddenly looked painful.

He quickly dissipated his true energy, and the pain was relieved a lot.

In just a moment, he was sweating profusely and reached out to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead.

"My body is really too fragile now. I can't even bear the qi at all. I don't know if I can recover after the Chinese New Year."

Jiang Chen sighed deeply.
Chapter completed!