C191 Late Xiantian Stage
Eight o'clock in the morning.
Lin Wan had already prepared breakfast.
"Why hasn't Master Zhou come downstairs at this time of the day?" Lin Wan was a little confused.
Lin Wan knew very well that Zhou Fann would usually get up early to go running.
"Could it be that I was too tired yesterday? But he is a Heaven Stage warrior, so there is no way he would be physically exhausted
