Leaving the villa and the Minghu Lakefront District, Lin Tian walked onto the street.
At this moment, night had fallen, and the streetlights were beginning to glow.
On the sidewalks, pedestrians were becoming more numerous as the city gradually entered its bustling nightlife.
But for Lin Tian, all this buzz belonged to others. All he wanted was to find a quiet place for cultivation.
He wasn't willing to waste even a single minute.
Fortunately, after walking a short distance, Lin Tian found a leisure park.
Although he saw many couples holding hands and people taking evening strolls, the park was large, and Lin Tian quickly found a secluded spot to sit down and meditate.
His cultivation lasted until deep into the night.
At midnight, Lin Tian suddenly opened his eyes, not because he had woken up, but because he was startled by a series of hurried footsteps and cries for help.
"Help... Help me!"
A woman's voice, weak and breathless.
