It seemed that the Ivory Tower had refurbished and adjusted every single classroom—certain courses taught here in Alchemy could easily lead to devastating explosions. If one were not careful, the entire school would have probably gone sky-high by now.
But one must realize that this was just a temporary classroom.
Just a few days ago, Huai Shi had casually picked a spot on the form, and a week later, he would probably rotate to another classroom. That so much effort and resources had been invested within a mere week made Huai Shi marvel at the Ivory Tower's considerable wealth.
The interior was spotless, requiring no cleaning from Huai Shi. Not a scrap of paper lay on the floor, let alone the anticipated cobwebs. He had even thought they might deliberately make things difficult by not fully equipping the room with tables and chairs, but contrary to his expectations, it was perfectly furnished.
But this didn't frighten him.
