The so-called accommodation arrangement was basically just picking an empty house among the outer disciples' quarters and giving it to Yang Fan. The place where the outer disciples of the Holy Temple lived wasn't shabby, in fact, it was quite luxurious.
They were a few huge courtyards, each with an array of bungalows.
"You can live here. There aren't many vacant rooms, but you're quite lucky to get this. Otherwise, you'd have to live up on those distant mountains."
Uncle Cheng gestured toward several tall mountain peaks in another direction. Yang Fan glanced up and noted that there were indeed many houses on those mountains.
"Thank you, Uncle."
"Alright, just that room then. Tomorrow morning, you can eat and cultivate with the other disciples. As for what you need to do, you'll know when you meet the Brother who handles the transmissions."
"Yes."
"Alright then, rest well, I'm leaving now."
"Thanks for your trouble, Uncle Cheng."
