And it wasn't just Glenn Clark; the streets were filled with sprinting figures, agilely leaping over various obstacles, some with delivery boxes strapped to their backs.
As the atmosphere for transcendence became more open, the official suppression of cultivators also gradually relaxed, making the entire society increasingly magical and exciting.
"Boss, give me six baked sweet potatoes to fill my stomach."
"Sure thing, just a moment." While packing Glenn Clark's sweet potatoes, Kavadola curiously asked, "Student Clark, is six enough for you today?"
Glenn Clark grinned and said, "Well, I'm about to have dinner. If I eat too much, I won't finish the meal my mom made, and then she'll scold me, so I can't eat too much."
As he spoke, Glenn Clark took out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it to Kavadola, receiving the paper bag in exchange.
"See you, boss."