After dealing with the arrogant Westerners.
Li Yueming felt very comfortable.
As expected, only when fighting with experts could one feel the pleasure of killing to their heart's content.
However, as his strength increased.
Such opportunities could only become fewer and fewer.
He had to admit that he was still a little distressed. He could only hope that the so-called Gokudo Fighting God would not disappoint him!
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April, Year 373 of the Great Xia Calendar.
Li Yueming was seventeen years old.
The speed of Qingdu Port's development was still increasing.
The newly expanded city was basically completed, and tens of millions of refugees had built houses in the new city.
The population of Qingdu Port exceeded three million.
More than 1,000 third-generation warships had also been sent to sea.
