"Home is where the comfort is..."
Lu Ping'an sprawled on the balcony lounge chair, utterly reluctant to move.
The comfort he spoke of was not merely due to exhaustion, but rather, compared to the previous event filled with sevenfold gravity, flames, and toxins, Earth's atmosphere and gravity were far too kind to mortals.
As he lay there, Lu Ping'an dozed off... Even though his body no longer needed frequent sleep and feeding, he still maintained the lifestyle habits of a mortal.
However, after falling asleep, Lu Ping'an still floated up vaguely..... It seems he still needed a bit of time to adapt to the gravity of his own world.
