It had been such a long time Jin finally had a good night sleep. The moment he saw the bed in his room, Jin did not care whether the black sludge will flood in his place. He was somehow automatically been allured into the embrace of his bed.
"Had it always been this comfortable?" Jin asked himself, and when he closed his eyes, he did not think as much at all.
"It been a long time," Ming asked as he knocked Jin with his hiking stick and Jin found himself abruptly awoken with layers of clothes on himself. He noticed he was in some enclosed tent with little space to even get up. If one wished to move out of the tent, he had to crawl backwards to come out of it.
When Jin realised it was Ming's voice and he could know he was in his cultivation mode.
