Cultivation Method

Wu Jian slept for an entire day after returning from the Magical Beast Forest. It was so nice to sleep on a real bed. He had been sleeping on the ground for so long that he’d almost forgotten what a soft mattress underneath his weary body could do. The next morning, Wu Jian woke up feeling rejuvenated. It was as if he had been granted new life.

The sun was still just rising as Wu Jian cleaned himself off with a wet rag, got dressed, and traveled into a large restaurant inside the hotel he and the Xing Family were staying at. Their estate had been ransacked and would need to undergo reconstruction.

Quite a few people were already up and at em that morning. Many of them stopped and turned when he entered. He tried to ignore the looks they sent his way, but he couldn’t ignore the words they spoke.

“Hey, did you hear? I heard that kid over there killed Mao Yuhan.”