An Invitation

The following morning, all of them woke up with a headache. They had either been sleeping on the hard ground of the banquet hall or laid across the hard table, so their entire bodies were aching slightly from the uncomfortable positions.

As they awakened, all of them, apart from Xue Wei, had a sheepish expression on their faces. Although Xue Wei felt rather embarrassed too, he did not show it on his face.

Tie Haolong, who now looked very unkempt, with untidy hair and crumpled clothes, cleared his throat.

"Please follow me. I will lead you to the chambers you can use for the next two days until our first deployment as soldiers."