After several months, he was once again breathing in the slightly humid air of his hometown. He watched the loose crowds of people dragging their luggage, chatting and laughing as they left the station.
An indescribable sense of peace welled up in Gu Ming's heart.
Unlike the constant, tense competition of the Zhou Capital, where everyone on campus was striving to master the latest and most cutting-edge Beast Taming techniques, the pressure was extraordinarily high.
Here, everything seemed slow and familiar, as if time itself had hit the slow-motion button.
Just walking down the street, Gu Ming felt he could breathe much more easily.
'Strange,' Gu Ming mused to himself. 'Is the pressure in the Capital really that intense?'
As Gu Ming pondered this, two figures suddenly came running toward him.
"Gu Ming!"
Mrs. Gu had been waiting outside the station for a while.
Upon seeing her son, her eyes reddened slightly. She hurried forward, took his hand, and looked him up and down.
