Wang Zikai’s home, two o’clock in the morning.0

Ever since his supernatural power ‘awakened’, Wang Zikai had been healthier than ever. As he cultivated with the method Gao Yang taught him every day, his stamina grew at an even greater speed.4

Outside of serious injury, he could operate with only three hours of sleep.2

In addition to satisfying his basic needs, he didn’t know how else to fill his long day. He wanted to go on missions with Gao Yang to defeat lizard people, but Gao Yang always told him to be patient and accumulate power while laying low.1

Besides, Gao Yang had jumped ship to the Qilin Guild or whatever it was called, and he hadn’t contacted Wang Zikai for quite a while.0

Wang Zikai could only tell himself that Gao Yang must have his reason, that he was the trump card of humanity, the chosen savior of the world. He must not take things lightly.0

Still, ...0