No.1 Supreme Warrior by Moneto

Chapter 1961
Ambrose paused for effect before continuing on,” Actually, you all are just a little stronger than the runner disciples. If within a period of time, you don’t level up or achieve a certain quota for the contribution points, you will immediately be deemed worthless and be relegated to the position of a runner disciple. Do you know what it means to be a runner disciple? Why? They’re nothing but servants o f the Dual Sovereign Pavilion. By then, even this place will be too fancy for you!”

As soon as Ambrose had finished saying that, apart from the few disciples who were very confident of their own ability, most of the other disciples had already started panicking. They were well aware that they would be competing against each other. Their ego would suffer a heavy blow if they were ever relegated to the position of a runner disciple.

“Only Jackie will get a room to himself. The rest of you will be sharing a room. According to the order of your ranking, the top hundred disciples will stay in a two-person room and the rest will stay in a three person room,”continued Ambrose.

Instantly, everyone turned their envious gaze toward Jackie. Even though they were all staying in the same type of buildings, they would give an arm and leg for a space that was theirs alone. Squeezing two or three people into a room would make the already tiny space even tighter not mentioning the lack of privacy. It was natural for every one of them to want to keep something of theirs a secret. Sharing a room with others would take a mental and physical toll on them.

identification card. You only need to use your divine senses to read them. That’s all there is for now. We’ll begin the

was the easiest. He would be staying in the first building in the first row. When he was walking to his room, he could feel their hot gaze on him. He did not even need to turn around to sense the

was about to enter his room, Morton could not help but say, “Don’t get carried away, Jackie. You’re not the only informal disciple to get his own room. The other informal disciples who have been here longer than us also have

place in the test might bring him more trouble than it was worth. However, he decided not to take it to heart. Ambrose

time after that. He went into his room and swept his eyes over it. The room was not big, maybe around five hundred square feet or so. However, it was well furnished. There was even a kettle and mugs on top of the table. It was definitely fancier than the inns he was staying in before. He did not have the mood to admire the room. He quickly pulled out the straight-backed chair, sat on it, and took out his jade