The sun was shining brightly outside.
Even the thick curtains with large patterns could not hide it.
Warm light shone through the window and broke the darkness in the room.
Chunlan's air-conditioner blew coldly with a slight whooshing sound, maintaining the room temperature at 20 degrees.
Su Mo was sprawled out on the bed with a thin blanket covering his stomach.
Even though he had become a Trascendent and his physique had been greatly enhanced, some of his old habits had not been completely changed.
Su Mo did not think that there was anything wrong with this. As long as it did not affect his life, he would not mind keeping some habits.
Many Trascendent were still engaged in second profession in the human world.
Coders, fitness trainers, tucking cosplayers, deliverymen, delivery boys, entrepreneurs…
The most ridiculous example Su Mo had ever heard of was a renovation worker.
