The leader of the Hacker Alliance did not understand. He stared at the screen, seeing the workers struggling to move the goods as if nothing had happened. He suspected he was schizophrenic.
What was going on right now?
The Ji family's goods had not been stolen, and everything at the harbor was normal… Then what was the storm last night?
Darkness before dawn?
"Ha!" Even he was amused by the way his brain worked.
When did the independent continent have the f*cking darkness before dawn?
This was a place where the strong preyed on the weak!
Everything depended on strength.
Emperor Ji was seriously ill.
There was no reason for the Third Southern Hall to lose.
Bird's Nest Head stared at the screen and grabbed a handful of messy hair. His facial skin had not seen the sun for years. He was younger and more flexible than the leader.
"Boss, have you thought of another possibility?"
"You mean?"
