“Brother Xing, you must be joking. I’m just interested in dimensional technology, you’re all far better than me in all other fields,” Xiang Ning waved. 

“Sigh, stop being so humble. Look at them, they’ve been wanting to meet you for a long time. You might not know as much as us, but you’re very good at learning—so good that Mr. Dong doesn’t dare let you in the little black room studying again.” The researcher that Xiang Ning called brother Xing bitterly smiled.

The four newly joined researchers asked, “What’s the little black room?” 

“It’s an inside joke we have with Xiang Ning, I’ll tell you about it next time. But it’s actually a room where we store resources on the...