Carson Flores stepped out of the room just as the sun rose.
The strenuous practice of cultivation exercises had gone on through the first half of the night; naturally, he compensated by enjoying a good rest afterwards. How else could he let such a beautiful time go to waste?
Stretching his arms, Carson Flores performed a few chest-expanding exercises.
The improvement was indeed tremendous.
Although he was still at the Great Perfection of Hollow Void, Carson Flores distinctly felt subtle changes within his body, along with a significant enhancement in his strength.
Surely, Shirley Miller must have experienced the same.
As Carson Flores was contemplating this, he suddenly felt an urge, and at the same time, a burst of laughter echoed in his mind.
"How does it feel to play the groom? Are you happy?"
Carson Flores swiftly turned around, only to see a familiar small tower perched on the corner of the eave.
"Delarosa!" he exclaimed with surprised delight, "You've returned!"
