His consciousness returned to reality. Xu Wuyi slowly opened his eyes, still absorbed in the news of Han Mo's imminent departure for the Star Realm Battlefield, as well as the insights he had just gained.
However, just as he stood up to head to the underground Cultivation Room and digest what he'd learned, the doorbell rang unexpectedly.
'At this hour…' Xu Wuyi was a little surprised.
Shen Wei and his friends wouldn't normally show up unannounced.
He walked into the living room and saw an unfamiliar middle-aged man standing outside the gate on the smart-home system's external monitor.
The man was dressed in a well-tailored, dark formal suit. His features were refined, and he carried himself with a calm, steady air.
Though the man wasn't deliberately releasing his aura, Xu Wuyi could vaguely sense that he was a powerful individual—at least at the Martial Master Level.
"Who are you looking for?" Xu Wuyi asked through the intercom.
