After finishing the call with Xuanyuan Wuji, the man standing against the light remained motionless, silent for a long time.
He wore a casual home outfit, but his hair was long and left untied, draping freely over his shoulders.
The man's aura was exceptionally powerful. On the dining table behind him still lay an untouched breakfast that was still slightly steaming.
As time ticked by, the man began to laugh softly, though it seemed somewhat suppressed.
Finally, the man took out his phone, scrolling through his contacts until he found a long-uncontacted individual at the bottom of the contact list.
The man stroked the phone screen, appearing still hesitant, unsure whether he should make the call or not.
But in the end, he dialed the number.
Initially, the person on the other side did not pick up, whether because the phone wasn't nearby or simply because they didn't want to answer.
But either situation made the mysterious man's mood drop slightly.
