Ruins of the Ancestors of the Human Race

When Ye Xiao returned home, he saw Huan Liuli sticking out her butt and fiddling with the television set from the storeroom.

Ever since the Xuan Yuan god race descended to the surface world, the household appliances had become useless, so they were all thrown into the storeroom by Ye Xiao.

"What are you doing with this thing now?"

Huan Liuli chuckled.

"I bought the disc back. Of course, I have to find the TV set to watch TV."

"But do you have electricity?"

"Of course! I bought a hand-operated generator."

Ye Xiao was speechless.

"Do you really have to watch that TV series?"

"Of course! I've always wanted to watch that TV series, but I never had the chance to watch it. Now that I've finally found an opportunity, I definitely can't give it up!"

Ye Xiao shook his head.

"Do as you wish. Don't make too much noise and disturb my meditation."

"Understood."

Ye Xiao walked into his room and began to meditate.