C785 The Decision

This night might just have been the most serene one yet. Loong Aotian was utterly engrossed in his cultivation, while Rohlin's snores were thunderous. Garcia, too, was in a deep slumber—perhaps his restful state was a testament to Aotian's impactful words.

A wave of warmth and comfort filled Aotian's being, prompting an involuntary deep breath. He gently withdrew his focus