Michael's eyes fluttered open to the sight of the morning sun peeking through the window of his new room in the Outer Sect. It was a stark contrast to the dimly lit and cramped servants quarters he had grown accustomed to over the past few months. The room was spacious and well-lit, with four large beds, a desk, and a bookshelf stocked with various books.
He sat up in his bed, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. From his window, he could see the towering buildings of the Outer Sect, bustling with activity as cultivators went about their daily routines. The sounds of birds chirping and the faint murmur of voices outside filled the air.
As he got up to stretch, he couldn't help but feel a sense of both excitement and trepidation. He had worked hard to earn his place in the Outer Sect, but now that he was here, he knew he would have to work even harder to keep up with his peers.
