Inside one of the biggest and most luxurious rooms of the Inn where Xiang Ling and others were currently spending the night, Wu Tian was once again slipping under the blanket as soon as he entered the room and got rid of his cloak.
A long sigh escaped his lips as he felt his body immediately being surrounded with warmth. Because it was the season of winter, the weather was cold and the air was chilly. Though as a cultivator he could regulate his body's temperature, he hadn't been able to do it as he was too focused on everything that transpired not too long ago.
"Tonight was indeed crazy." He muttered to himself before closing his eyes to get some much needed sleep. But merely a second later, he felt someone tapping on his shoulder.
