It turns out there's another knock-off Island Master outside, and they're cosplaying the same person without the original's authorization.
This is just WTF.
Bai Wuyou glanced at the huge recording studio and looked out the skylight several meters away, gazing at the gloomy sky outside through the window.
The calmer her exterior, the more thoughts raced in her mind.
From this angle… it really feels like looking through a prison window.
Could it be they think she's rebellious and want to find a knock-off replacement for her current position?
That's a no-go. Once discovered, cultivators from hundreds of sects on the Immortal Island would rise up against it.
Bai Wuyou stole a glance at Bai Chuwei and sighed internally.
Employment pressure is indeed high now; even a knock-off position has such fierce competition.
Looks like she's about to become unemployed.
Steady now, worker.
As long as you believe you're not a knock-off, you've won!
