"This is hell…" In the middle of a secret room, a young woman who appeared to be no older than 25 was sprawled on the table with an exhausted and bored look on her face.
Her clothes were loose and spread in directions she did not bother to check. She could sense men in the room glancing at the gaps between her robes or her exposed skin but did not seem concerned with it.
xIn front of her there were tens of translucent screens hovering in the air, being projected from various talismans she had lying before her on the table.
"Why did I have to get so lost in the dual cultivation with my cauldron and miss the ranking exam? Now I have to take this trash mission just to not lose on the minimum quota I need to claim my resources."
Her job, like the others', was simple: keep an eye on the participants in the exams and the examiner.
