The next day swiftly arrived as the sun rose into the sky once more, morning rays of light tearing through the darkness that blanketed the entire forest. Asher, who sat with his eyes closed, finally opened them, his purple eyes adjusting to the brightness that spilled across the treetops. He had spent the entire night cultivating; since he could not exactly train during a mission, he could at least cultivate to maintain his progress and sharpen his mind.
He yawned for a brief moment, stretching his limbs slightly as his gaze drifted toward Finch and William, who were also perched on top of a tree, their eyes wide open and alert. Although they had stayed awake throughout the day and night, it would not affect their journey, minds, or bodies. With their superhuman physiques, they could afford to stay awake for two days or more without suffering any adverse or negative effects of any kind.
