The next morning, Lin Xuan woke up in a daze in the ability user guild's cultivation building. The sun shone through the balcony into the bedroom. The cool autumn wind blew the curtains, gently brushing Lin Xuan's exposed skin. It felt extremely comfortable being able to stay in.
These few days in the real-world dungeon trained Lin Xuan to not sleep. Instead, it trained him to mediate and cultivate his technique. Honestly, he had no choice but to practice that as the danger was in every corner and he had to keep constant vigilance.
After returning from the outer city yesterday, he directly came to the ability user guild's area. The first thing he did was a one-stop service. Then, he invited the five burly men from last time to come over and give him a massage. Before he slept, he took a beautiful medicinal bath, he drank a bottle of body tempering medicine that was said to have been added with stone milk.
