With their conversation winding down, Wu Xie came back to his room and settled into his bed, the soft glow of the moonlight filtering through the window.
As the quiet of the night enveloped him, Wu Xie retrieved the book given to him by Master Fu. With eager anticipation, he delved back into its pages, eager to absorb more knowledge about cultivation and martial arts.
However, the day's events had been a whirlwind of new experiences and emotions.
The adrenaline had worn off, replaced by a bone-deep exhaustion that tugged at his eyelids. Despite his best efforts to stay awake, Wu Xie found himself succumbing to the call of sleep.
The book slipped from his grasp, landing with a soft thud that went unnoticed as he drifted off into a deep slumber.