A giant hurried in from outside the tent: "Hallmaster."
"How long have I been asleep?" he asked.
"Hallmaster, it is already noon, and you have slept for nearly six hours."
"Six hours?" Hearing the words, the ghost couldn't help but slapped himself lightly in frustration: "I knew his mother's drinking was a mistake."
After saying that, he hurriedly got up, straightened his clothes briefly, and wiped his eyes: "The beating has been going on outside, and it never stopped?"
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