Carefully pushing open the door.
In fact, even if he kicked the door open, Liang Yu wouldn't wake up. Given his current condition, he's unlikely to recover his senses before nightfall, and the spasms in his body will only then subside.
Rubbing his sore neck, he had been pondering about his bodily issues while indoors.
"Should I refine this thing or not?"
"The power of Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin, it might sound exaggerated, but if I can temper my body by following half of the Body Cultivation path, after the Divine Thunder enters my body, it might truly be as dramatic as being on steroids, yet without any side effects..."
"It sounds incredibly tempting, but here lies the moral hurdle. Tsk, my senior sister wouldn't care, it's just if someone finds out later, even if awkward..."
"Adaptive moral baseline actually has a day where it doesn't fit the environment."
Muttering under his breath, his expression was full of conflict.
