"Brother Yong, good morning."
"Brother Yong, hello!"
"Brother Yong, are you free at noon? Let's have lunch together."
"Brother Yong..."
With a heart full of trepidation, Cui Dayong stepped into the grand entrance of the Punishment Hall
and encountered colleagues who greeted him one after another.
Those familiar faces and warm smiles quickly eased Cui Dayong, allowing him to relax and jocularly socialize with his colleagues.
For outsiders, the Punishment Hall was a place to be revered and even feared.
But having worked there for over a decade, Cui Dayong had long become an adept schemer, thriving in his environment.
Even significant upheavals above had not affected a minor character like him.
After all, a large entrance hall always needed people to do the tough, tiring, and dirty work!
With that thought, Cui Dayong's courage returned.
After completing the roll call, he was about to look for Vice Hall Master Cao.
