When the situation had been decided, it was already the early morning of the next day.
A series of hurried ring tones sounded, evoking a hint of nostalgia in Fu Yunhe. He stretched, pounding his lower back a bit stiffly as he stood up. His head swayed from side to side, and he stretched his neck as well.
Throughout the night, he hadn't moved at all; his fingers and brain had been continuously working.
His unmatched skills on the Star Network were greatly related to his SSS spiritual power, so at the moment, he was somewhat dizzy and had a headache from the substantial consumption of his spiritual power.
That one email, which everyone had to open, had cost him nearly two-thirds of his spiritual power.
Fu Yunhe's condition was noticed by Yangyang, who had been by his side the whole time. It moved closer to him, and a soft beam of light shone on his body.
Fu Yunhe immediately felt the fatigue in his body recede, and his depleted spiritual power began to recover slowly.
