The Post Sky Tipping Era

After returning to Room 11, Li Yi was surprisingly calm. He continued his practice of the White Bone Temple Cultivation Skill at night, entering Meditation Cultivation since he felt that he would soon awaken his Spiritual Sense—in the next few days, if all went well. Hence, he wanted to make the most of his time and work hard.

In the night.

The dull footsteps were still heard inside the Ghost Post Office, where a terrifying fierce ghost roamed the premises. Several times it lingered past his door, but the ghosts here still obeyed certain rules and didn’t enter Li Yi’s room.

After the terror of the fierce ghost had moved on.

Through the cracks in the old wooden door, Li Yi saw many black letters drifting down inside the Ghost Post Office.

"More black letters have fallen?"

He initially wanted to ignore them, but then he thought that even if he didn’t need the letters for himself, he might use them to exchange information with others or even sell them, ensuring he could cover his basic living expenses in this world. Besides, these letters fell on the first floor, and it was possible that he might not find any if he went to the second floor.

With that in mind, Li Yi interrupted his Cultivation and rushed out of the room in an instant.

He was incredibly fast, his eyes glowing in the darkness, and his tall figure moved agilely around every corner of the hall. His hands continuously reached out to snatch the black letters from the air before they even hit the ground.

With just one trip, Li Yi’s hands were already full of thick stacks of black letters.

But it was not enough.