In such an era, everyone has the opportunity to rise, and each individual might become the detritus of the times.
Ethan Smith entered this palace, which was similar in design to the previous Gowinston City Lord's palace.
Apart from a huge great hall, most of the other spaces were Ethan's rooms.
Ethan chose a room to rest for a while.
He had been too tired recently, and every day left him exhausted.
He lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep very quickly.
Perhaps because his spiritual power had recovered, he felt much more at ease, and Ethan had not slept so soundly in a long time.
At noon the next day, Ethan slowly woke up.
He sat up on the bed, trying to feel the spiritual power in his body, but was surprised to find that his inner spiritual power was still very scarce.
"What is going on?" Ethan couldn't help but frown.
Could it be that he had not been practicing for a long time, which led to the shortage of qi in his body?