Noon.
Su Ling'er dragged her exhausted body to turn in another one of the day's tasks.
Her face was pale, her eyes were bloodshot, and her body swayed slightly even as she walked.
And more than half of her Spiritual Power was spent.
"F-First Senior Brother..."
"I... I really can't... go on today. I really... can't take it anymore."
Lin Qingfeng stood not far away, watching her. She looked like she'd rather die right then and there than continue working.
He glanced at the sect panel. Her contribution points were more or less in line with the day's expectations, so he nodded.
'How can you look like this after working just until noon?!'
'You've only been on the job for a few days, and you already look like someone who's been working for a year?'
Sigh...
'Lazy!'
'Absolutely, utterly lazy!'
'Unfortunately, having only one usable NPC in the sect is such a disadvantage!'
