Martial Cultivator

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Returning home, it was almost ten o'clock at night.

Su Ruoxue lay on the sofa, looking serene in her sleep, completely devoid of her usual aloofness. Her beautiful, fair face was so inviting that one couldn't resist wanting to give her a kiss.

Not wanting to disturb her, Shen Lang fetched a thin blanket from the room and covered her. The summer temperature was high enough that she wouldn't catch a cold.

After taking a shower, Shen Lang locked himself in his room.

Normally, Shen Lang disdained getting into fights with ordinary people. But today, he felt unusually agitated and ended up fighting several times.

Shen Lang circulated his qi slightly, feeling it moving uncontrollably through his body.

"I'm about to break through," Shen Lang thought, furrowing his brow.