Returning home, his parents still hadn't come back. Because Wang Longhu had been away for several months again, the house was once more covered in dust.
Wang Longhu used his Spiritual Telekinesis to clean it, and the house quickly became tidy and clean again.
Looking at the floor in the living room where dumbbells were placed, Wang Longhu couldn't help but feel a bit nostalgic.
He remembered that back then, because of lung cancer, he was still exercising here, trying to save himself through "Convict Conditioning."
"If I didn't have the panel, I might really have died and wouldn't have the strength I have today."
Wang Longhu sat on the sofa, took off the headband he was wearing, and touched the golden eyeball still embedded in his forehead with some annoyance.
He had researched this thing many times but just couldn't find a way to remove it.
If he had to meet people with this thing on his forehead during the New Year, it would definitely frighten his relatives and friends.
