"Ahhhh~~~~!" the Drug Lord screamed while hugging onto his head.
The people that he was seeing now weren't Lu Mingshu or Xie Lianzhen. The faces that were now appearing in front of him were those he never wanted to see again but who never stopped appearing in his nightmares.
"Sorry, but you haven't been selected."
"Chance? You can't even make the simplest Mingxi Pellet, so why should we give you another chance?"
"Just go back and light your fire."
"Just go, we have already found a new assistant."
The Drug Lord saw himself kneeling on the floor, begging persistently, but the other party remained unmoved.
"You're already so old, we can't let you be an assistant anymore."
"There are so many shops that will hire you after you leave, so just go."
"Enough! Do you think the school is a charity?! Get out of here!"
