"Aiyah, aiyah… Why are these reports all praising me?
"Isn't there anyone who wants to slander or defame me?"
An Lin looked at the stack of newspapers before him. The headline of each newspaper was about him, and they all lauded and praised him with extremely colorful words. In fact, he had seen so many of these headlines that they couldn't even stir his emotion anymore.
"You're the number one God of War of the Tai Chu Continent, so who will dare to slander you?" Xu Xiaolan said as she swayed her long and slender legs while sitting beside him. She smiled and continued, "Whoever dares to slander you will be drowned by the spit of your eighty billion retarded superfans!"
An Lin was stunned. "That many?"
