I woke up when the first rays of the sun tore through the thin walls of the tent.
Those walls were made from materials that protected from temperature and elements but not against the sunlight.
'I bet it was an intentional part of the design,' I thought, donning my robes and looking around my compartment.
Even though it was only temporary, this place served as my room and home. Just like back when I used to travel to visit my parents, leaving this place filled me with a distant echo of nostalgia and reluctance.
But the truth behind this feeling, this attachment, was wholly different. I didn't want to leave the camp so soon because that would affect my ability to learn more.
Sure, I could read a lot while on the sect grounds... But any sort of practical experiments would be way too risky to conduct.
'I hope I will at least be able to cultivate there,' I thought as I pushed the doors to my room open.
Woah, I ended up writing today's chapters after all...