At this moment, Observer Chang was the happiest. He looked at the short fatty and laughed. "Observer Gru, you have amazing judgment. You could tell from way back then that this homeboy of mine is a peerless genius who can make it to Planet Number Seven!"
Observer Gru—who was less than half a meter tall—was rather embarrassed and angry. He curled his lips and said, "Look at your smug expression. Now that he can enter Planet Number Seven, do you think he will join your Oohook Chamber of Commerce?"
"That's hard to say." Observer Chang shook his head. "If the 17 top factions don't choose him, our 352 regional factions will extend him an invitation. As our homeboy, the probability of him choosing our Oohook Chamber of Commerce is the highest."
