C192 Death News
Moyun, who had managed only four hours of sleep, was rudely awakened by his hunger—a sensation he had grown accustomed to over the years, ever since the night he first displayed his aptitude for cultivation at the age of eight. Since then, a peaceful night's rest had been a rarity.
Once poised and composed, he had diligently kept his inner desires at bay. Now, transformed into his current state
