Stepping inside, Yu Xuan found himself in a wide, rectangular hall.
Along the rightmost side were rows of bunk beds simple and utilitarian. A refreshment area stood a short distance from them.
Most of the hall was empty space, but one corner caught his eye, shelves stacked with packaged food. A glowing panel nearby indicated the cost in sect points.
'So, not exactly great but more like a budget hostel', he mused.
Across the vast room, Yu Xuan spotted nearly forty other disciples.
They varied wildly in size and appearance, gathered in loose clusters. At the center, two were fighting while the rest surrounded them like an audience.
A few figures stood out, leaning back confidently, surrounded by others, it looked like a rough hierarchy had already been established inside.
In quieter areas, Yu Xuan noticed loners or duos keeping to themselves, undisturbed by the noise or drama.
