"Grandmaster Tantra, Grandmaster Oak. Lord Whitmore had called you to his office," said the woman as we stepped into the teleportation gate before she turned to me.
"Grandmaster Zaar, Lord Whitmore said he will meet you tomorrow," She said before she took two of them to meet Lord Whitman while I walked toward my house.
It is midnight, so my father and sister are sleeping, which is a bummer as I really missed them. Still, I did not disturb them and directly went to my room before laying on the bed and falling asleep not long after.
I woke up five hours later in the early morning, still feeling tired but lesser than yesterday.
The tiredness brought by the spatial deconstruction and reconstruction is so heavy that even after three and half days, it had not left me. It might take nearly a week before I feel completely fine again.
I was stupidly lucky to survive that; if there had been the slightest change, then I wouldn't have been here alive.
