Godslayer: At the start, the power of the Five Elements transforms into Iron Fist Tiger.

The instructor who brought Ling Yue over rubbed his eyes, and after confirming that he wasn't seeing things, exclaimed, "Holy crap! Are you the head instructor's illegitimate son? You're being treated so well!"

For some reason, Ling Yue suddenly smelled a sour odor in the air. "Ahem, Instructor, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want, or I'll sue you for defamation! I got this job from the head instructor through my own merit!"

The instructor completely disregarded Ling Yue's explanation. "Alright, alright, you can pack up here, I'm leaving!" he said, turning and leaving without giving Ling Yue any chance to feel envious. What a joke; of course, he wouldn't feel envious if he couldn't see it.

Seeing this situation, Ling Yue felt somewhat helpless and could only go into the room to continue observing the room where he would be living for a year. He also took out the things from his space and arranged them neatly.

Suddenly, Ling Yue scratched his head. "Strange, did I forget something? Never mind, I'll get ready first."

Half an hour later, after Ling Yue finally finished making the bed and adding the blankets, he suddenly remembered that Lin Qiye's things were still with him!

"Brother Yue, you're here!" Ling Yue had just reached the first floor when he saw Lin Qiye standing at the top of the stairs, staring at him with a rather resentful look in his eyes.

Ling Yue quickly came up with an excuse: "Qi Ye, I've finally found you! This place is huge, I was completely lost..."

Lin Qiye was speechless upon hearing this, and gave up on the possibility of reasoning with Ling Yue. After all, he had come down from upstairs, so how could he possibly get lost in such a small dormitory building?

"Alright, Yue-ge, here are my things. Take them out." Lin Qiye led Ling Yue to a room that was a bit better than the other dormitories and gestured for Ling Yue to take out his things.

The tiles on the ground, which Lin Qiye had swept clean and which were free of dust, were suddenly covered with things that were full of 'girlish charm'.

Ling Yue suddenly felt a pang of guilt, realizing she wouldn't be able to stay in the same dormitory as Lin Qiye anymore. "Qiye, I guess I won't be able to be with you anymore..."

Ling Yue's tone was slow and sorrowful, like the last words of a dying person... Of course, this was only Ling Yue's interpretation.

Lin Qiye thought it was all just posturing. As he laid out the pink bed sheet with Peppa Pig printed on it that Hongying had bought for him, he asked Ling Yue curiously, "Tell me, do you have cancer or are you dying? Don't worry, I'll burn more paper money for you in the future."

Seeing Lin Qiye's ruthlessness, Ling Yue stopped pretending and laid his cards on the table: "I can't share a dorm with you anymore."

Lin Qiye was initially a little worried, but after thinking about it, he realized he was overthinking it. After all, someone as assertive as Ling Yue would definitely not suffer at the hands of the Night Watchmen. It was just that if they came together and stayed together, they could at least look out for each other.

"And you, who do you live with?" Lin Qiye asked casually, completely unaware of the trouble this question would cause him for the next year...

Ling Yue chuckled, "Me? I'm fine with anything..." Without waiting for Lin Qiye's hands as he tried to hide his clothes, he pulled him to the top floor.

Lin Qiye, who was being pulled along, was a little curious. He had been quite relieved when he heard Ling Yue say "whatever," after all, he didn't want his beloved Yue-ge's quality of life to be so much better than his.

But as Ling Yue led him upstairs, Lin Qiye, based on his experience of being tricked by Ling Yue before, knew that Ling Yue was definitely up to no good!

Lin Qiye tried to forcefully pull his hand away from Ling Yue's grasp, saying, "Let go of me, I don't want to watch anymore!"

However, how could Ling Yue possibly let him have his way? Since Qi Ye had asked him, he had to see it! Otherwise, how could he keep up the act?

Fortunately, Ling Yue was much stronger than Lin Qiye, and Lin Qiye's struggles posed no obstacle whatsoever. In fact, Ling Yue seemed even more interested in Lin Qiye's escape. Like the legendary "Excitement Punch" of a thug... without strength, all techniques are limited; otherwise, brute force would have always been the key to overcoming all obstacles.

Finally, after Ling Yue's one-sided pulling, the two arrived at room 001 on the top floor.

Lin Qiye looked at the door in front of him, which was completely different from the iron gate with a small glass window in their dormitory, and a warning suddenly rose in his mind: Danger! Danger! Danger!

As Ling Yue inserted the key into the lock, Lin Qiye's previously prepared mindset was instantly shattered.

As his eyes scanned the room, his mouth involuntarily widened: "Genuine leather sofa, air conditioning, a super-sized LCD TV, and a super-strong network cable..."

As Ling Yue led Lin Qiye inside, Lin Qiye got a clear look at the bedroom. "A two-meter Simmons bed, a gaming chair, air conditioning, and a brand-new Legion laptop..."

Seeing that Lin Qiye had looked at everything, Ling Yue was finally satisfied and released Lin Qiye's wrist, which had just turned red.

Lin Qiye, now free, seemed completely unresponsive, remaining frozen in place. A quarter of an hour later, Lin Qiye looked at Ling Yue's backside with a pained expression, his eyes seeming to hold a thousand unspoken words, which ultimately culminated in these words:

"Brother Yue, you've worked hard..."

Ling Yue was a little confused. Wasn't he showing off his house? How did it turn into him complaining about how hard he had worked?

However, as Lin Qiye's gaze remained fixed on his lower back, Ling Yue suddenly realized what was going on.

"Screw you! Do you think I got these conditions by using my body?!"

Lin Qiye retorted with a hint of anger, "Isn't that right? Besides, that instructor is a real scoundrel; he could even lay a hand on you, Brother Yue..."

Ling Yue raised his hand as if to punch Lin Qiye, but in the end he chose to reason with him: "I obtained this through legitimate means..." After Ling Yue's series of explanations, Lin Qiye finally stopped looking at Ling Yue's genitals.

"Oh, Brother Yue, your methods aren't exactly legitimate either. It's clearly a threat..." Lin Qiye looked at the fist the size of a sandbag on his head and ultimately chose to follow his heart.

"How about my dorm room, Yue-ge? Is it good?" Ling Yue crossed his arms, seemingly wanting to hear Lin Qiye's envious voice.

"It's not very good. I suggest changing it to a double room..." Lin Qiye's tone was slightly sour, but after seeing Ling Yue's luxurious dormitory, he felt like he couldn't stay in his own small, shabby dormitory anymore.

This feeling is similar to how you get used to high refresh rates and then find it difficult to adjust to low refresh rates.

In the end, Lin Qiye still chose to leave. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would be reluctant to leave this place... and he was a man who wanted to leave the Night Watch in ten years, so naturally he couldn't stay in this place for long.