The next day.
Qian woke naturally after sleeping soundly through the night.
When he opened his eyes again, the sun was already overhead. The warm winter sunlight shone through the gaps in the window onto his face, making him squint.
Turning over, Qian stared at the ceiling with his eyes wide open and lay there for a while before finally sitting up.
Afterward, he stretched hard and groaned, "Comfortable!"
He had indeed slept exceptionally well.
Not only had he avoided enduring the extreme physical pressure caused by his excessive Spiritual Power, but he also did not need to worry about cultivation. How could he not relax?
"Phew~"
After letting out a soft breath, Qian threw off the blankets, flipped over, and jumped out of bed.
He then left the bedroom, washed up, changed into casual clothes, and walked out of the house to find something to eat.
He had already missed breakfast, and he did not want to miss lunch as well.
After finally getting a day of rest, he had to make up for all the suffering he had endured over the past ten days.
Thus, throughout the day, he did nothing but eat and play, occasionally creating a Wood Clone to store the Chakra naturally restored by his body.
As for anything else related to cultivation, he did nothing.
Just like that, the day passed quickly.
The next day arrived.
Qian left the village early and once again headed for Moon Island.
The moment he arrived at Moon Island, he inspected everything around him to determine whether anyone had come by while he was away yesterday.
In the past, he had taken this step seriously, but his inspection had only been so thorough.
Now, however, although he had silenced Ito and the others, Orochimaru had most likely already