"This is where the recruitment is being held?" Holding the umbrella in his hand, Yang Ze couldn't help but look at the scene in front of him.
Contrary to his guess, the recruitment of the new members was taking place in the outer city. But what surprised him even more was the fact that there didn't seem to be so many people eager to participate in it.
There were fewer than fifty women standing in an empty field, each one holding an umbrella and whispering amongst themselves while pointing at the centre where a small platform was etched.
Unlike the other platforms, which were just a large circle made up of stones, the platform was cluttered with numerous miscellaneous things and had a large roof over it, saving it from the constant rain.
On the platform, a bunch of women wearing neat uniforms were discussing amongst themselves while writing on empty pieces of paper.
