Chapter 157 - Morning Mediation

By the time the first orange rays of the morning sun peeked through the window and illuminate the wooden floorboard, the room's current occupant was already up and sitting in the middle of the room in a lotus position. 

As the ray of light slowly crept closer and gave light to the half-naked upper torso, the small glistening drops of sweat that covered his body 

The small, glistening drops of sweat that covered his entire bare chest reflected the singular ray of light. He had his eyes closed and had a calm, serene expression over his face. If someone uninitiated could have look at him, he or she could mistakenly think that he is a weirdo that slept that way, and he would be gravely mistaken.