บท 117: Ch-117: Petty Conflict

After resolving the previous incident, they proceeded towards the Residency hall. They strolled around for a few minutes, navigating through the building numbers until they eventually reached the designated house indicated on the token.

Wang Ming's eyebrows furrowed as his gaze fell upon a group of people congregating in front of the house which was on his token. Noticing a young man holding two women in each of his arms, he slowly started to approach the group with steady steps while listening to their conversation 

"I've heard that this is the last unclaimed numbered house. I want this one, Elder Gu, Elder Min," the man proclaimed arrogantly, his tone filled with entitlement. The elders in charge seemed to be fawning over him, while one of them wore a frown, disapproving of his actions.

"Of course, Disciple Fan Yu, you are indeed one of the few worthy individuals to occupy this room," replied Elder Gu with a smile, clearly showing favoritism.