Xu Xiangyang suddenly awoke from his sleep.
The sensation felt like an electric shock, a stimulating feeling spread rapidly from the base of his spine upwards. It wasn't very intense but was enough to jolt him awake.
He immediately flipped off the quilt and stood up, taking a long breath at the same time.
...No choice, it was just too hot. The air brew stagnant and hot within the cramped housing and the humidity was hard to be dispersed by the night breeze. Xu Xiangyang suspected that even if he hadn't been awakened by the warning from his spirit communication ability, he would probably have been awoken by the difficult temperature in the latter part of the night.
Xu Xiangyang threw the quilt aside, strode shirtless out of the room, opened the door and windows, and stood in the center of the rooftop for a long time before finally enjoying a rare night breeze that swept over from above the city, driving away the heat from his body and causing his sweat to evaporate.
