The Martial Arts Arena had many rooms.
Shen Bai had a private room to himself, and no one questioned it. After all, he was the head of the Ding Division.
His status made many things much more convenient.
When dinnertime arrived, Shen Bai went out to eat on the street before returning to the Martial Arts Arena to continue grinding away at his Spirit Casting Technique.
Since he had a mission that evening, Shen Bai couldn't be bothered to go back home.
The sound of clinking and clanking soon echoed throughout the Martial Arts Arena.
The noise continued until evening before gradually ceasing.
Strange commotions like this were not uncommon at the Observatory.
The Martial Arts Arena drew all sorts of people, and even stranger things had happened there before. Everyone was used to it.
...
Night fell. The Observatory was just as busy in the evening, with only slightly fewer people than in the morning.
