At night, Lin Huang was arranged to stay in the guest room.
He found out the name of the middle-aged transcendent, Lu Xuan.
He wanted to escape but he realized that the guest room was less than 500 meters away from Lu Xuan's room. He had to give up on the idea.
Although he could transform into a ghost and hide underground, Lu Xuan could sense that his aura had disappeared the moment he transformed. It was almost impossible for him to escape under his watch.
Although Lu Xuan was polite, he seemed to be worried that Lin Huang might escape.
Not only did he not allow him to leave the area where the house was, even the network and communication signals on his Emperor's Heart Ring were blocked. He did not even know which foothold he was in.
After dinner, Lin Huang went to bed early.
The next morning, Lu Xuan got his servant to bring Lin Huang to the room where they met the first day.
"Where's the training camp for newbies? How do we get there? "Lin Huang wanted to know his current location.
"There's no hurry. I'll bring you there now," Lu Xuan said and summoned a mahogany door.
It was obvious that it was a Space Teleportation Relic.
In reality, such dimensional relic was rare and its price was tens of times higher than other relic of the same level.
However, Lin Huang was not surprised by such a rare relic.
Lu Xuan performed a few hand seals and the mahogany door opened automatically. He then nodded at Lin Huang and said, "Let's go."
The both of them walked into the door one after another.
After passing through the door, Lin Huang found himself in a square. He looked around and it looked like a small foothold.
"Stop daydreaming. Follow me." Lu Xuan kept the mahogany door and waved at Lin Huang.
Lin Huang followed him to the foot of a giant tower in the middle of the small foothold.
After entering the giant tower, he took the floating staircase all the way to the top of the giant tower.
There was a big room on the top floor of the tower.
In front of a huge conference table, a man with a scar on his face had his feet on the table, leisurely smoking a cigar.
"Yo, why do you have time to come over?" The scar-faced man greeted Lu Xuan when he saw him.
"Send a little guy over." Lu Xuan nodded at him.
The scarred man's gaze landed on Lin Huang. After sizing him up, he asked with a smile, "Who are you?"
"Master Hong Zhuang has chosen him to be a reserve member," Lu Xuan introduced.
"Bronze-level? Do you mean that it's fine even if I die? "The scar-faced man continued to ask.
"Master Hong Zhuang said it's fine as long as you don't kill him," Lu Xuan answered with a smile.
"Troublesome …" The scar-faced man shook his head helplessly. "You should be very clear that there are some things that I can't control. This kid is too weak. If I don't want anything to happen to him, I have to keep an eye on him and be his nanny. "
He was obviously not satisfied with this arrangement.
"There's nothing I can do. Master Hong Zhuang specifically told me that it'll be troublesome if I come back three months later and he's gone." Lu Xuan seemed helpless.
"There's nothing I can do. I'll try my best," the scar-faced man said helplessly.
"I'll leave him to you. Do as you see fit, I'll make a move first," Lu Xuan said and patted Lin Huang's shoulder. He then summoned the mahogany door and left.
Seeing the mahogany door disappear, the scar-faced man took a deep puff of his cigar. He then put his feet down and the cigar in his hand aside.
He placed both of his arms on the desk and took a good look at Lin Huang before speaking.
"Little rascal, listen carefully. I don't care who your background is, you have no special rights here. Master Hong Zhuang only told me to protect your life. If you don't follow the rules here, I have many ways to make you beg for death. "
Lin Huang nodded expressionlessly.
The scar-faced man then looked away and dialed a number, "Someone come up and bring this kid to the dormitory area."
After hanging up the phone, the scar-faced man stared at Lin Huang for a while until a man in a black uniform came up and brought Lin Huang away.
Lin Huang followed the man down the elevator to the first floor. They left the giant tower and headed north towards a courtyard with a big iron gate.
After completing his identity registration at the entrance, the uniformed man led him through the courtyard and into a building.
In a small room on the first floor, the uniformed man tossed him two sets of green clothes.
"Change into them."
He stood there expressionlessly as if he had no intention of moving away.
Lin Huang did not bother to say anything. He took off his clothes until he was only left with his underwear and changed into the green clothes.
The clothes fit him but they were ugly.
He kept his clothes in his storage space and said, "You can only wear the green uniform here. You're not allowed to wear anything else. That's the rule."
He then brought Lin Huang all the way to the 11th floor.
As they walked along the corridor, Lin Huang frowned. The room looked like a prison.
He had no idea what kind of metal the door was made of. There was only a metal railing that allowed him to see what was going on inside. Each room was about 10 square meters and the beds were bunk beds. The sink and toilet were at the back of the room.
Many of them looked at the door as they saw Lin Huang, the newcomer.
The uniformed man brought Lin Huang to a room and stopped. "1121 is your room number. The rules have been sent to your Emperor's Heart Ring through the local network. Take a look at them one by one."
Lin Huang saw a boy hiding at the foot of the bed, looking at him with his guard up.
The boy looked like he was 15 or 16 years old. He had tanned skin and was so skinny that he looked like a bag of bones.
"Go in." The man in uniform opened the door.
After Lin Huang stepped into the building, the uniformed man closed the door and left.
Lin Huang lifted his head and smiled at his roommate. "Hi, I'm Lin Huang."
The boy hesitated for a while and nodded at Lin Huang. "Xiao Mo."
After greeting his roommate, Lin Huang heard a bell ringing just when he was about to sit down.
It sounded like the bell that Lin Huang used to hear when he was in school on Earth. However, it was louder and crisper.
"What's going on?" Lin Huang was confused.
"Breakfast." Xiao Mo hopped off the bed.
A few moments later, the anti-riot door opened automatically. Xiao Mo waved at Lin Huang and dashed out.
Lin Huang followed him and saw many people jogging downstairs.
He followed them downstairs calmly. When he arrived at the cafeteria, it was almost full.
He took a silver metal plate and stood at the back of the line. By the time he arrived, there was almost nothing left to eat. The staff only scooped him a spoonful of something that looked like porridge. However, the color and the spots in it looked more like vomit from his stomach.
Lin Huang lost his appetite just by looking at it. Just when he was about to put the plate down and leave, he saw Xiao Mo waving at him. He then took the plate and walked toward Xiao Mo.
Just when he was about to sit down next to Xiao Mo, a young man with a buzz cut walked over with a plate.
"Kid, you're pretty fast today. I can't believe you managed to get some meat." The young man with the buzz cut picked up the thumb-sized piece of meat on Xiao Mo's plate with his fork and stuffed it into his mouth.
Lin Huang frowned as he watched.
"How can I be full with just a piece of meat?" The young man with the buzz cut swallowed the meat and spoke again. "Since I'm not full, you should stop eating too."
As soon as he said that, he flipped over Xiao Mo's plate and splashed the food all over him.
The people around looked like they were watching a good show. Nobody stepped forward.
"Hey, aren't you going overboard?" At that moment, Lin Huang put down the plate in his hand and spoke to the young man with the buzz cut.
"Why, kid? Are you trying to be nosy?" The young man with the buzz cut did not take Lin Huang seriously.
"Pick up the plate and apologize to him." Lin Huang looked at him coldly.
Lin Huang's action piqued the interest of the people around them. They were watching a good show with smiles on their faces.
"Who do you think you are?!" The young man with the buzz cut glared at Lin Huang.
"I'll say it again. Pick up the plate and apologize to him!" Lin Huang refused to budge.
"Forget it …" Xiao Mo stood up and tugged at Lin Huang's arm.
"Kid, before you meddle in other people's business, I advise you to think about whether you have the right to meddle in other people's business …" Before the young man with the buzz cut could finish his sentence, he saw a flash before his eyes. In the next instant, Lin Huang had grabbed him by the neck and pinned him to the table.
The silver fork in his hand was in Lin Huang's hand. It was less than a centimeter away from the young man's eyeball.
"I'll say it one last time. Apologize!" Lin Huang looked like he would pierce the young man's eyeball with the fork if he said anything wrong.
"I'm … I'm sorry …" The young man with the buzz cut was shocked and stammered an apology.
At that moment, the bell rang again. Breakfast time was over.
Seeing that everyone was returning their plates to the recycling area, Lin Huang let go of the young man with the buzz cut. He picked up the plate and told Xiao Mo to leave.
The young man with the buzz cut picked up his plate and left dejectedly.
The people who saw the scene just now all smiled mockingly at him.
After returning the plate to the recycling area, Xiao Mo followed Lin Huang out of the cafeteria. He hesitated for a moment before saying, "Thank you."
"You're welcome. How did you offend him? "Lin Huang asked casually.
"One time, I accidentally stepped on his foot when I was going downstairs …" Xiao Mo finally revealed the reason. "I apologized at the time, but he didn't let it go. Later on, he kept looking for trouble with me …"
"There's something wrong with people like him. The more you spoil him, the worse he gets. You shouldn't spoil him! "Lin Huang thought that Xiao Mo was a pushover.
"But … I can't beat him …" Xiao Mo looked aggrieved.
"Then try your best to make yourself stronger. One day, you'll be able to beat him." Lin Huang patted Xiao Mo's shoulder. He suddenly remembered that he still had the dried vegetables that Fatso had given him in his storage space. "Come, let's go back. There's delicious food in my storage space …"
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