He had actually slept?
In the four years since he entered Crimson Rock Mountain to fight while risking his life, he had never slept! In truth, at the level he was at, sleep, while a possible habit or a pleasure, was never really necessary. Even so, as he fell from the Path of Reflection just a moment ago, he had actually entered a deep sleep. Despite lasting for mere moments, after crashing onto the floor and waking up, he had a feeling of being very at ease.
Am I only able to walk half of the first section of the Path of Reflection? I’ll give it a few more tries. Xue Ying once more took stride, arriving at the start of the Path of Reflection so fast he left behind afterimages. He once more began scaling the stone steps. One step after another, he walked continuously upward.
Just like before, the feeling of tiredness engulfed his soul, growing stronger and stronger.
