After seeing the camp commandant, getting the registration done, and informed of their room numbers, they came to their respective rooms.
Ling Jiu's room was No. 308. The door was opened when he arrived. As he entered, he saw that the room was built with a special alloy, of which the tables, chairs and beds also made.
The room, measured about 40 m2, contained two empty alloy beds.
"What a shabby place!"
Ling Jiu mumbled to himself. There was no comparison between this room and his maglev airship, not to mention his company mansion.
He could not believe that this was the accommodation the Super Training Camp provided for a genius like him.
While Ling Jiu grumbled quietly, a handsome teenager emerged from the bathroom with a basin in his hands, seemingly wanting to clean the bed.
"So you are my roommate, eh?"
The handsome teenager said hello enthusiastically with a light in his eyes when he saw Ling Jiu.