"Things really never stopped piling up."
Under cover of night, Li Mu Chuan quietly flew back home.
There was no one much at home, so Li Mu Chuan directly took off his clothes and changed into something looser.
He had thought life in this world would be a little easier, but he had not expected it to be this exhausting.
Li Mu Chuan stretched, as if trying to chase the fatigue from his body.
So far, this world did not seem particularly dangerous, nor did anything major appear to be happening.
Under those circumstances, Li Mu Chuan had naturally assumed he could relax properly.
Yet somehow, he had become this busy.
He casually picked up a bottle of juice and tipped his head back, drinking it all in one go.
Then he casually tossed it toward the trash can in the distance, and the bottle landed inside with perfect accuracy.
After that, Li Mu Chuan walked over to the counter.
When he had returned earlier, he had also packed up plenty of food and stored it in Small Space.
When he took it all out now, it was still steaming hot.
Li Mu Chuan immediately began eating while taking out his phone to check the capture device still left in space.
But even now, the capture device showed no activity.
Seeing that, Li Mu Chuan felt somewhat discouraged. This thing was far too useless. So much time had passed already, and it still had not captured any Dark Matter Particles?
Li Mu Chuan shook his head repeatedly at the thought, but there was nothing he could do about the capture device failing to obtain Dark Matter Particles.
As he pondered this, his eyes never left his phone.
However, several messages that popped up on his phone made his expression shift