C135 Innate Middle Period Initial Stage of the Divine Sense!
At three in the morning, the world was shrouded in deep silence, with only a faint crescent moon adorning the sky.
The earth seemed to slumber, a gentle breeze whispering through the stillness, punctuated only by the occasional bark of a dog. Outside, the roads lay quiet and deserted.
Yet in Su Hao's room, a light burned bright, casting a luminous glow upon the windowsill
