Fierce Tiger Descends the Mountain (1)

In the main world, early in the morning.

Zhou Jing opened his eyes on the bed in the dormitory. He stared blankly at the brightening sky outside the window for a while before sitting up and looking at the time.

"It's another new day…"

Zhou Jing rubbed his temples and pulled himself out of Bill's identity. He slowly breathed out.

The flow of time in the main world was different from the astral world, so even he stayed in the astral world for a long time, the main world would only last for a night.

Fortunately, every time he returned, he would recalibrate his identity. Coupled with the constant increase in his mental strength, he could quickly adjust it and not confuse his identity. Moreover, every time he returned, he would feel refreshed, as if he had slept well.

Zhou Jing stood up and brushed his teeth and washed his face as he silently planned his next moves,