If those people in the ancient martial world regarded Michael as an insurmountable mountain, no one knew what kind of expression they would have when they saw the scene in the room.
Michael was twisting on the bed like a maggot. While twisting, he tried hard to fumble with his hands.
"D*mn it! I remember that my coat and pants were left here before I went to bed. Why can't I find them? Did I kick them out of bed in the middle of the night?"
Michael listened carefully. The most important thing was that the clothes were just non-living things. They wouldn't make any sound at all. No matter how strong his perception was, he couldn't tell where the clothes were!
A few minutes later, Michael finally found his clothes under the bed and put them on with satisfaction.
At the same time, a figure jumped down from the several-meter-high wall of the Sky Cauldron Lake villa area and rushed to the No. 1 villa. It was Elena, who looked a little excited.