Several months later.
Tianxing City.
"I'm off to work."
Wearing a cheap suit and chewing on a piece of bread, Sun Yuan ran out of the dormitory, preparing to catch the subway.
He was now an intern at a cultural-creative company. Every day, he rose earlier than the chickens, went to bed later than the dogs, did more work than an ox, and still had to endure his idiotic boss and the scheming among his colleagues.
Everything he did was for the excellent evaluation at the end of his internship and a formal contract, so he could become an honorable corporate slave and rice-eating warrior.
In truth, with his academic record and professional knowledge, he had no need to work as a clerk at such a small company.
He could have applied for a job related to his major, with much better benefits.
But Sun Yuan had been frightened out of his wits.
He even rejected every job related to history or archaeology. He only wanted to be an ordinary person.
After experiencing so many life-and-death situations, he had finally realized that even being a corporate slave was better than becoming a supernatural being and risking his life against a bunch of cultists!
Of course, the biggest reason Sun Yuan had made this choice was that he had already confirmed that he was completely useless...
After several months of recuperation, there had been no movement from either his Spiritual Power or the Classic of Mountains and Seas.
He had completely returned to being the ordinary person he once was.
Carrying his briefcase, Sun Yuan walked past the cafeteria. With a casual glance, he saw the large television, where a female anchor with crisp, standard diction was broadcasting the morning news.
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