Returning to his secure private room, Su Xiao didn't bother to enhance his attributes; he just wanted to sleep.
He collapsed onto the bed, not even bothering to remove his clothes, and fell into a deep slumber. Yes, he was that exhausted—intense battles had drained him completely.
Unaware of how long he had slept, Su Xiao was awakened by the sound of gnawing, and when he looked up, he saw the sofa had once again been sacrificed.
"Bubu, come here."
Bubu Wang was enthusiastically gnawing, but upon hearing the voice behind him, his dog body tensed, and he stiffly turned to look at Su Xiao.
Su Xiao's gaze conveyed a clear message to Bubu Wang: 'Come here, and I guarantee I'll beat you to death.'
"Woof."
Bubu Wang whimpered, lowering his head and tucking in his tail, a typical display of admitting fault but incorrigible.
"Don't chew on the sofa anymore; chew the dumbbells. The sofa is expensive."
