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As the sky brightened, a ray of warm, gentle sunlight shone into the wooden cabin.
After a night of cultivation, most of the injuries Ye Xuan had from the duel with the Scholarly Sword had almost fully healed.
Ye Xuan opened his eyes, a slight smirk forming at the corner of his mouth, outlining a cold smile. With matters becoming increasingly complex and life more exciting, Ye Xuan almost felt a sense of anticipation.
"Ying Tian, let's go! We're heading to the Rock Jungle to prepare for the Martial Arts Tournament."
Ye Xuan shouted as he looked at the still deeply asleep Ying Tian.
"Hmm..."
Upon hearing Ye Xuan's call, Ying Tian woke up instantly, rubbing his reddened eyes, and said, "Alright! I wanted to sleep a bit more, but it seems that's not possible."
"Haha. Once the Martial Arts Tournament is over, you can continue sleeping."
Ye Xuan shook his head and said.
