At four o'clock in the morning, Millennium Tower - 6F, Rabbit Room.

The room was quiet and dimly lit, and Gao Yang was alone on the lazy sofa, closing his eyes. Someone turned on the light, and Gao Yang quickly opened his eyes. The person who walked in was Fighting Tiger. He was wearing a white tank top, black sweatpants, and a towel around his neck. His hair was wet, as if he had just taken a shower.

"How are they?" Gao Yang asked with concern.

"White Rabbit's injuries are the lightest, and she recovered quickly," Fighting Tiger wiped his hair with a towel, sounding a bit tired. He walked straight to the refrigerator, opened the cabinet, and took out a bottle of chilled beer. "Tengu's injuries are quite serious, but he should be able to recover. At least he needs to lie down honestly for a week."