After knowing that the other party did not lack anything, Soni knew that this negotiation would not succeed.
The things that people pursue in this world are nothing more than fame and fortune.
When a person did not pursue these two things, the only thing that could move him was his indescribable ideals and aspirations.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Feng looked at the game cover that his team had finished.
In the battlefield baptized by guns and fire, huge mecha descended from the sky. In this battle of iron and fire, there was only endless artillery fire and smoke behind the steel behemoth.
Ye Feng could not help but mutter as he looked at this promotional picture, his fingers unconsciously touching the picture.
"It's been a long time."
Just like all the players who had played Titanfall in his previous life, they would still miss 7274 long after the game.
In his previous life, someone had asked this question.
