"It's in my account, it's in my account. Old Qiao's live broadcast fee has been paid!"
The long string of numbers on the phone screen blinded Li Rui's eyes. He took a deep breath to calm down his excitement.
Although the wealth of the secular world was no longer as important to him as it used to be, he still felt a strange sense of satisfaction when he saw the balance in his bank account turning into an astronomical figure.
He subconsciously wanted to look for brother Lei to see if there were any abandoned military bases, but he suddenly realized that the imperial capital was no longer his territory.
"Xiyi, do you have any big shots in the capital that you're close to?"
Ling xiyi, who was reading a novel, turned her head and blinked. She thought for a long time before hesitantly saying, " find Feng hanran. He can solve anything.
"Brother hanran?"
