To be honest, the feeling was not pleasant, but Li Moxun did not reveal much on his face.
The young man still stood there calmly, his expression utterly indifferent, as though the power surging within him had nothing to do with him.
As that power slowly began to neutralize White King's power, Li Moxun calmly lay down on the bed and gradually drifted off to sleep.
To be honest, ever since he had awakened from ten thousand years ago and come to this era ten thousand years later, many years had passed by now.
But when it came to sleep, he had only had a few peaceful nights in total.
Most of the time, he was either cultivating or refining pills, relying entirely on his powerful spiritual power to force himself onward.
Although none of that had any substantial effect on his formidable physique.
Still, as he lay on that soft bed and felt the soothing, peaceful atmosphere, Li Moxun's eyes unconsciously took on a rare gentleness.
It was a relaxation that came from the depths of his heart, as if even his soul had found a brief moment to breathe in that fleeting silence.
Four days passed in the blink of an eye, and the fifth day soon arrived.
At the same time, today was also Li Moxun's birthday.
He had invited many people—Xu Xiaoyan, Gu Yue, Ye Xinglan, Xu Lizhi, Yuanen Yehui, and even Tang Wulin and Xie Xie.
This time, he had chosen a rather large restaurant in Shrek City for his birthday banquet.
The place had an elegant atmosphere and refined decor, and it was fairly well-known within the city.
As everyone gradually arrived, they all brought gifts for Li Moxun. Even Xie Xie, who had the worst relationship with Li Moxun, had carefully prepared a