The Villainous Sect Sent Me an Offer

After dying suddenly at his desk in his previous life, Shen Zhaoran transmigrated into the cultivation world as a prodigy, the senior disciple of his sect.

He thought he could finally lie flat, but it turned out the righteous sects were just like the companies of his previous life: the sect leader made empty promises, the elders psychologically manipulated him, and he was stuck doing all the dirty, exhausting work. His monthly pay was three spirit stones, and they still expected him to “lead by example” by going to his death.

Shen Zhaoran looked at the dangerous mission in his hands, then at the System notification: “You have been hired by the Ten Thousand Demons Abyss. Benefits: pension and medical insurance, two days off per week, and fifteen days of annual leave.”

He decided on the spot: time to switch jobs.

In this life, he didn’t want to die from overwork again.