In a flash, time reached the afternoon of the next day.
Inside the room.
Qian opened his mouth wide and yawned hard.
At this moment, his eyes were unfocused, his face full of weariness, as if he might fall asleep in the very next second. Clearly, he was tired to the extreme.
In fact, that was exactly the case.
Over the past dozen-plus hours, aside from going out to eat, he had spent all his time training. This had not only consumed a huge amount of Chakra.
It had also been an enormous test of his spirit.
That was why he was so exhausted.
With a thought, Qian raised his hand and released the Shadow Clone Technique.
The next moment, three streams of Chakra carried three sets of memories into his mind, giving his spirit a jolt.
But this only treated the symptoms, not the root cause.
After Qian finished digesting those memories, he felt even more exhausted.
He raised his head and glanced at the sky outside the window.
By now, the sun was already slanting west.
Seeing that there were only a few hours left before dark, and that he still had to go out on a mission tonight, Qian simply stopped training.
He stood up and came to the bedside. The instant his mind relaxed, he toppled onto the bed, and within a few breaths, he had fallen into a dead sleep.
Time passed, minute by minute, second by second.
In the blink of an eye, night had already fallen.
At a certain moment, Qian abruptly opened his eyes.
The next moment, a knock sounded at the door—"knock, knock, knock."
Qian released his perception and instantly discovered someone outside. Through their aura, he recognized the visitor as a messenger chunin beside the commanding jonin.
After confirming