Most of the “Wild monsters”in the city had been killed by the bean soldiers, and the streets were much emptier. Meng Jingtian had almost searched the entire political center building, but he couldn’t find anything useful, so he planned to go to other cities.
Sun Yuxiao quickly came up to discuss, wanting to go with Meng Jingtian.
Meng Jingtian knew what he meant. Didn’t he want to follow him to pick up trash?
“Sure! You have to give me some service fee, right?”Meng Jingtian agreed easily. Anyway, he didn’t need those things. Wouldn’t it be good if someone followed him to pick up trash?
“What do you want?”Sun Yuxiao asked with a bitter smile.
“What do you have?”Meng Jingtian asked casually.
Sun Yuxiao might not be able to give him what he wanted. After all, no matter how powerful the world was, in front of him, he was just an existence that would pick up trash.
Sun Yuxiao was only level 72, and he had already relied on his talent to level up.
