Nancy, dressed in pajamas with droopy eyelids, looked like she hadn't woken up fully.
Tang Yu understood completely.
Nancy's cultivation involved sleeping. In a high-concentration Source Qi environment, she didn't need to actively run any Cultivation Skills; the Source Qi would be absorbed into her body automatically, circulate, refine, and become part of her own strength.
In contrast,
he had to cultivate daily, absorb Source Qi, and focus on running his Cultivation Skill carefully and earnestly... yet his efficiency still fell far short of Nancy's.
She was a follower, like a child who hadn't grown up. There was no jealousy to speak of, but he couldn't help but feel an uncontrollable envy.
After Nancy came in, she stared at him for a while, her little nose twitching slightly. Then, following the scent, she moved step by step towards the kitchen, almost as if sleepwalking.
"Smells... so good..."
