After finishing the square dance, Ling Feng returned home.
Zhang Lei said, "Ling Feng, you haven't been doing much cultivation lately, and you're even going to square dances. Teacher Yang has called me several times. You need to change this state."
"Uncle, I've been feeling dizzy and have a headache lately. If I force myself to cultivate, I feel like I might go astray. I'll seriously cultivate when I feel better, so you don't need to worry about me."
Ling Feng explained.
"What? Then you need to take care and rest."
Zhang Lei looked worried. In his eyes, Ling Feng had always been an honest child. Moreover, with his strength improving rapidly recently, Zhang Lei dared not demand too much, only worried Ling Feng might go down the wrong path.
"Hmm, I'll go back to my room to rest."
