"This little bastard, does he take the humans of the world as fools? The good reviews he received are too fake!"
Thousands of square kilometers away, in a graveyard of a desert oasis.
A few youths with yellow hair gathered together. One of the younger men pointed at the Civilization Archive as he trembled in anger.
"Boss, in the entire world, China's social network is probably the most developed so people from other countries will probably fall for it."
A lackey reminded.
"No, I have to make create some roadblocks for him and make use of this to advertise our Hongxing Thirty-Six."
After saying that, the blondie's brain raced. Not only was he not angry, but his eyes were also lit up.
The more he thought about it, the more promising it seemed!
"Boss, including the elderly, weak, women, and children, we only have 27 people." A lackey thought that his boss had made a mistake in calculation and reminded him softly.
