May 7, 2018
In the early morning, Zhao Jincheng left the bedroom with two dark circles under his eyes.
For a cultivator of his level, even if he were to stay awake for thirty or fifty nights in a row, he wouldn't even need to blink. His powerful divine sense is enough to provide an endless supply of vigorous energy...
However, if one stays up a whole night with a highly tense mind and a brain working at full capacity, even a cultivator will end up exhausted.
Zhao Jincheng didn't sleep all night, as countless fragments of thoughts flooded his mind.
In his imagination, there always appeared the figure of him and a petite woman. Although Zhao Jincheng knew very well that excessive fantasies could be harmful rather than beneficial, once he thought about how the other person agreed to his invitation last night and that he would soon meet her at the City Lord's Mansion... he couldn't stop fantasizing.
