After seeing off Mu Xue, Mu Yang sat cross-legged on the bed, palms pressed together in front of his abdomen, continuously absorbing the elemental energy of heaven and earth. Between each breath, a faint green light enveloped his body. As the meditation time increased, Mu Yang's mind gradually quieted down, like a deep pool without ripples.
The wild and crazy activities with Mu Xue just now had left Mu Yang's heart far from calm. Such actions had no benefit to his strength improvement. Therefore, before actual cultivation, Mu Yang chose to calm his mind first, enabling more effective cultivation.
Two hours later.
"Exhale—"
Mu Yang lightly exhaled, then slowly opened his eyes.
Within his deep gaze, it seemed as if two bright beams of light were shooting out, like two sparkling black gemstones, making it difficult for people to look directly at them.