One month later, Lu Ming found himself increasingly unable to bear the utterly hopeless job and resigned in fury.
During this period, he frequently had a strange dream. In the dream, he was a blade of grass capable of cultivation, carefree and with a cultivation base that could reach the heavens.
Upon waking up, he was just a miserable factory worker. The 996 work schedule and the empty promises dangled by his boss made it hard for him to endure.
Chapter 93