Although he had just received the Grandmaster Level attribute reward, Fang Cheng did not immediately revel in the joy of choosing attribute allocation.
He took a deep breath, forcibly calming his agitated emotions, and glanced vigilantly around.
The day was already fully lit.
The old tubular building underfoot, along with the surrounding buildings of varying heights, were clearly bathed in the morning light.
On the street, sounds from early risers resounded.
The honking of cars, the calls of breakfast vendors, the crisp ringing of bicycle bells intertwined, forming the symphony of a city awakening, faintly floating up to the Roof Terrace.
Fang Cheng raised his hand and glanced at the sports watch on his wrist.
6:53.
The time was about right; his mother should be getting up soon.
Fang Cheng quickly gathered the scattered training equipment on the Roof Terrace, then moved them quietly and quickly descended the stairs.
