Valtor closed his door and threw himself onto the bed.
The mattress sank under his weight, soft and comfortable. He spread his arms and stared at the ceiling.
"This place is insane…"
He kicked his feet a little, testing the softness again.
"How can a sect have beds like this? Even my own clan doesn't have anything close."
He rolled onto his side, eyes narrowing with interest.
"It seems the God Gym isn't as simple as I thought. To rise to the top with only body cultivation… that alone is already crazy. But with facilities like this?"
He let out a short laugh. "My clan can't compare. Not even close."
He sat up and stared at the glowing panel on the wall.
"If their rooms are already this advanced… then their cultivation methods must be something else entirely."
Valtor clenched his fist, excitement burning in his chest.
"I can't wait. I want to see how strong I can get here."
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