Yang Qing stood rooted to the ground for quite some time before he finally weakly walked away from the lonely courtroom.
"1,400 evaluations in three days isn't this too much? They want to work me to death, Yes they definitely want to work me to death. I've pulled a few schemes here and there, exploiting the Order but none of what I ever pulled is enough to warrant this.
Will I survive?" Yang Qing worriedly muttered.
"Even if I make a complaint, with how things always go they may pile even more workload on me with the excuse of training my temperament and the high hopes they have for me.
No, no, no, Yang Qing endure. It's just three days, you can survive three days with no sleep or food and constant work right?" Yang Qing muttered to himself trying to rouse his spirits.