Qin Chuan slept until noon.
The two elders outside were very professional. They did not step away at all and continued to monitor Qin Chuan's every move.
Regarding this, Qin Chuan could only shake his head and smile bitterly.
He stretched his back.
When he woke up, he first took a bath and then went to the kitchen to cook a few dishes for himself.
He had gone out to invite the two elders to join him but was rejected.
After sleeping and eating his fill, he went up to the top floor.
Under the sunlight, he began to meditate and cultivate.
Everything seemed normal.
The two elders did not think much of it either.
Wasn't this how cultivation was?
If there was nothing else, one would either cultivate or cultivate.
Looking at the motionless Qin Chuan on the top floor, the two elders heaved a sigh of relief.
Even so, they didn't leave, continuing to watch Qin Chuan's every move.
