A few minutes later.
Zhang Xiaohao's newly breakthrough aura recedes, settling within his body.
His mind sinks, carefully sensing the changes within his body.
"Not bad! My cultivation has broken through to the Late-stage Void Transformation Realm; in terms of the richness of True Qi, it's at least ten times what it used to be. Even if compared to others of the same realm, my True Qi is three to five times stronger!" Zhang Xiaohao nods in satisfaction.
He glanced at the sky outside, with a few hours left until dawn, enough to get some sleep.
At the moment.
Zhang Xiaohao took two quilts out from the cabinet, one laid on the floor, the other kept to cover himself.
All set.
Zhang Xiaohao lay down on the ground, catching the fresh fragrance in the room, a faint smile hung on his lips...
A night without conversation.
The next day.
Zhang Xiaohao was having a sweet dream, feeling his nose itch.
"Hmm? What's going on?" Zhang Xiaohao thought suspiciously.
