After exchanging goodnight, a person and a shark quickly closed their eyes and fell asleep. Not long after, Ji Minghuan was awakened by a cold and stiff voice like iron from the broadcast, opening his eyes from his dream.
"Limiter superpower user, number 1002, Ji Minghuan, mentor visiting, please prepare quickly."
Blinking his eyes, what came into view was still that silver-white ceiling and the penguin-shaped broadcasting equipment. The experimenters seemed to have finally straightened the skewed penguin face while he was asleep.
"So, old man, why are you looking for me?" Ji Minghuan spaced out for a while, then turned his head to look at the figure already sitting at the desk. Surprisingly, the mentor did not wake him up in advance this time but sat quietly on the chair, watching him awaken.
"What do you mean by not speaking?" Ji Minghuan asked, "Have you gone mute?"
