Nezha first checked his physical condition; as expected, his mana was completely gone, and his Dao Qi had lost its effect. He stood up and glanced at the half-body mirror on the wall. In the reflection was a lean, pale, ordinary young man.
Nezha picked up the travel bag by his bed and walked towards the door. Outside was a familiar scene: Father Li lounging on the sofa, watching TV.
Meanwhile, Mother Li was busy in the kitchen.
Father Li glanced at him as he stepped out and casually said, "You brat, don't tell me you really believe there's gonna be a meteor shower tonight? If you still have energy to dream, better find a job quick. You're not young anymore, and you don't even have a girlfriend. It's really worrying."
Despite the bitterness in his heart, Nezha smiled and said, "I'm just going to check it out. If there's really a meteor shower, I'll wish for a stable and respectable job to make you proud."
