Leisure days flashed by, and in the morning, when the radiant sunshine bathed the whole of Modu, the city too awoke from its slumber, engulfed in a vibrant spirit that pervaded this international metropolis.
Lu Tianxing yawned, his face etched with fatigue as he walked out of the room, feeling utterly weary and drained.
Since his return to Modu the day before, he hadn't had a good rest. First, he was dragged by Mandala and Bai Weiwei to play tennis all afternoon. It was supposed to be a simple best-of-three-sets match, then home, but after roughing up Bai Weiwei, she wouldn't let him leave and insisted on playing more, claiming she was out of form which was why she lost.
As if that weren't enough, these two girls seemed to have conspired; when Bai Weiwei ran out of steam, Mandala took over. They waged a relentless tag team battle against him, determined to beat him without allowing him to surrender, forbidding him from using True Qi. The ordeal nearly drove him to the brink.
