October 3rd, still a clear day.
It had been two months since the end of the world and there was no sign of rain. The earth was parched, the air dry and hot, and drought was looming.
However, under the more pressing crisis, people's attention was obviously not focused on this, but on the monsters outside the city.
As long as the monsters continued to linger outside the base, there would be no peace in peoples' hearts.
At dawn, when the sky was slightly bright, Li Ming came out of his room. Firstly, he closed the door tightly to avoid leaking any light from the room, then he calmed down and started his daily practice as usual.
Since all the women in the villa were lying in their rooms, breakfast had to be prepared by Liu Fang alone. While Li Ming was exercising, she had already prepared the rice porridge and started preparing other food.
By the time Li Ming was done with his exercise, breakfast was ready.
[Eight-Pieces-of-Silk (Proficient: 53%)]
