Chapter 229 D-Class Personnel Supply Room

April 27th, Saturday morning.

Sunlight barely filtered through sparse clouds, casting warmth and vitality into every corner of the small town, adding a touch of grace to this ordinary day.

Zheng Yuliang felt as radiant as the weather; his laughter and that of his friends echoed through the streets as they planned an adventure to a nearby hill to bask in the essence of spring.

But Chen Yun had a short-term plan of his own.

As usual, he lay in the yard, honing his telekinesis.

His little courtyard seemed isolated from the outside world's hustle and bustle, accompanied only by the gentle breeze and occasional bird calls.

Music flowed through the air.

It was a melody played by Chen Yun vibrating the air with his telekinesis.

Compared to yesterday's total loss in sound quality, today had significantly improved, making the sounds in the air smoother and clearer.