In the afternoon, Origin Mall was still open for business as usual.
It seemed this line had already been said many times, but adhering to the principle of padding things out with a few extra words, a certain author felt it necessary to emphasize it repeatedly.
Bored and with nothing to do, Luo Chuan began his routine afternoon nap after business hours started. To him, lying there after eating his fill and letting his mind drift was quite pleasant. It would have been even better if he could bask in bright, comfortable sunlight.
The rainy season had lasted for so long without showing any sign of ending, but Luo Chuan had no intention of forcibly interfering with this world's climate. The way things were now seemed quite nice too.
Qing Yuan still had some virtual device time remaining, so she dragged Yao Ziyue along to kill monsters and level up.
Sitting beside Luo Chuan, Yao Ziyan held her Magic Phone and immersed herself in a world of fantasy. According to her, she was already preparing to publish the story she had written on Origin Reading.
Customers arrived at Origin Mall in twos and threes, long accustomed to such a sight.
Some people were still discussing the Ancient Ruins that had appeared in the Jiuyao Mountain Range near Jiuyao City that morning, though the topic's popularity had declined considerably.
The residual energy outside the ruins, which only those in the Seeking the Way Realm could barely pass through, had discouraged ninety-nine percent of cultivators. Those people could only watch from afar.
Some experts above the Seeking the Way Realm from the Four Great Academies and those factions and Lineages had entered the Ancient Ruins to investigate, but aside from ruins and the Ice Blue Flowers in that space, they found nothing