C1283 The Comic Exhibition

Ye Tian had a good rest. He woke up in the morning and opened the window. The morning sun shone in through the window, giving off an extremely warm and comfortable feeling.

After casually shaking his body, Ye Tian sat cross-legged beside the window.

Along with the circulation of the cultivation technique, his chest rose and fell regularly. Then, he spat out a long stream of air