"It's already six in the morning..."
Annan stared at the sky outside and fell into deep thought.
He hadn't pulled an all-nighter in a very long time, let alone the kind that involved not sleeping at all.
It wasn't good for one's health.
Moreover, Annan realized something rather critical at this moment.
—That was, he couldn't feel any fatigue at all now.
Although he had stayed up watching the live broadcast all night without sleeping, he still felt fine. He wasn't sleepy, nor did he experience the abnormal excitement that comes after staying up, as if he had slept and woken up as usual.
This was actually quite dangerous.
Because it meant that Annan's body was no longer warning him.
Could this be the legendary "cultivating immortality is detrimental to one's health... so it's better not to sleep at all"?
"I'll wait for Salvatore later," he decided.
He sighed, got dressed, and started doing some stretching exercises to ease the stiffness from spending the night in bed.