'I'm exhausted. I can't believe I'm spending my vacation in this manner. It's either that or another penalty. Before I leave this institution, I must deal that ghost, Jian Hé, a fatal blow from which he will never recover.'
As I entered my door and jumped on my bed—I yawned lazily.
It is tough to work in a new setting.
'Normally, I'm not supposed to feel fatigued because of my heavenly-level tier one, but something appeared to be sulking my energy.' To grasp what is going on, I must study everything on that Golden Stele, even outside that platform (knowledge altar). I can't let that ungrateful ghost disrespect me like that.'
I got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a bath.
The shower water showered me pitter-patter. My thoughts raced just beneath the flowing water.
Those guys threw me around like an unknown slave.
"Get me a chopping board, New man."
"Hey, new man, fetch the mixer for me."
