It was a pair of green eyes, representing the green of life.

A hint of surprise flashed in Xiu's golden eyes.

Shen Yanxiao looked at Xiu blankly, her ignorant eyes were full of confusion and helplessness, she tilted her head, the black silk was replaced by silver in an instant, and under the support of her long silver hair, she looked like an elf from the Shenyue Continent.

Xiu raised his hand and brushed it over the side of Shen Yanxiao's face.

"Sleep."

With a low groan, Shen Yanxiao closed his eyes tiredly and fell into a deep sleep.

Xiu was silent, watching Shen Yanxiao fall into a deep sleep, and there was an unsolvable cloud of sorrow hovering between his eyebrows.

A faint mist swept over Shen Yanxiao's closed eyes and her silver hair as Xiu's fingertips swept across her closed eyes.

As the mist slowly faded, Shen Yanxiao's hair once again turned all human black.

As if nothing had ever happened, she lay quietly on the bed.

Xiu sighed lightly, and his figure turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared without a trace.

When Shen Yanxiao woke up, it was already late at night, there was no light in the room, and she sat up from the bed in the dark.

The night is the best protective color for the thief, she has no light, and in the darkness she seems to be able to see everything around her.

"I don't know when Long Xueyao is going to go and the sun never sets, and before that, I have to get the drawings of the thunder artillery first." Shen Yanxiao touched her chin, once Long Xueyao left, it would not be good for her to stay in Blizzard City for long, after all, Long Xueyao was going to look for Shen Yanxiao when the sun never set, and she had to go out to show her face.

Shen Yanxiao quickly sorted out her clothes and checked the changes in her body, this time the seal was unsealed, she felt that the fighting spirit and magic in her body had become more refined, and she had already touched the threshold of the second turn, only one step behind.

Taking advantage of the night, Shen Yanxiao looked for a possible place to store the thunder cannon in the City Lord's Mansion.

It was already late at night, the city lord's mansion was dark, people had already fallen asleep, and occasionally a team of guards would patrol the mansion, with Shen Yanxiao's skills, it was easy to avoid them.

Shen Yanxiao arrived at Long Fei's study for the first time, she concentrated her magic in her eyes, she could clearly see everything in the room, and the night did not bring her the slightest obstacle.

Long Fei's study has a lot of books, from various art of war to all kinds of historical records, very rich, Shen Yanxiao is very cautious, the books that she touches will be placed back as they are, she didn't make any sound, even if there were guards patrolling by the study, she didn't find anything abnormal.

Shen Yanxiao searched for a while, but found nothing special.

After that, she touched the entire City Lord's Mansion, and finally found the blueprint of the thunder cannon at the head of Long Fei's bedroom bed.

On the bed, Long Fei had already been exhausted from the onset of the spell during the day, Wu Yan and Qin Qiong were alternately guarding in front of Long Fei's bed, and Shen Yanxiao took advantage of the few minutes when the two of them were talking outside the door to successfully get the blueprint of the thunder artillery.

Looking at Long Fei's pale face, Shen Yanxiao carefully put the design of the thunder cannon into the ring, and outside the door, Wu Yan and Qin Qiong had already finished talking, and they might enter the room at any time.

Just when Shen Yanxiao was about to slip away, Long Fei suddenly let out a groan, Qin Qiong outside the door immediately pushed the door in, and Shen Yanxiao turned over and hid on the beam at the same time.

Everything is quiet like a dexterous cat.

"Qin Qiong?" Long Fei struggled to open his eyes.