"Damn, that felt absolutely great."
Shen Ji, the 5th Crown of the generation and the proud possessor of the world-shaking Tyrant King Sacred Physique, let out a deep, booming rumble from his chest.
He forcefully stretched his massive, muscular arms over his head, his thick joints cracking like localized thunderclaps as he confidently walked out of the spiritual bamboo changing house and stepped onto the smooth stone pathway of the courtyard.
The mineral-rich, high-temperature steam from the hot springs still lightly drifted off his skin, dissipating into the cool evening draft of Leaf Green City.
Following directly behind his broad shoulders was Shen Fei, the former undisputed first crown who had recently been shifted to occupy the current position of the 2nd Crown.
He let out a long, heavy yawn, lazily rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand as he muttered, "Damn, that spiritual wine really made me sleepy. My eyelids feel like they are lined with lead."
