After his shower, Zhao Yuan was shirtless.
'Looks like I'll need to keep some clothes here so I can change after my workouts.' Zhao Yuan made a mental note of it.
After a short rest, he put a few sticks of Soul-Stabilizing Incense into a plastic bag, planning to take them back to the dorm for his three bros to try out. He was completely unaware of how the other residents in the building had reacted to the Soul-Stabilizing Incense. If he had known, he wouldn't have gone to the trouble.
Zhao Yuan walked out of his rented apartment, shirtless.
The autumn air had grown cool, and the early morning chill was especially sharp. For Zhao Yuan, however, whose body had improved so dramatically, it was nothing.
