Li Changzhou made his way through the crowd; everyone stepped aside to let him pass.
This was a super-strong person who had mastered Visualization without breaking his limits and had maxed out two attributes.
Compared to him, it was like comparing the Invincible Fleet of Spain to toy boats in a kiddie pool.
He faintly heard people discussing—
"A month's time. Why is the gap so big?"
"Aren't these things always happening? You've been grinding since five thousand years ago, working nonstop up to today, and still not making as much in one day as others, is that not a big gap?"
Li Changzhou returned to the corner and casually handed the book to Yang Qinglan.
"How's it?" Li Changzhou sat down and whispered boastfully to Li Qianxia.
"So-so." Li Qianxia coldly crossed her arms, showing none of the earlier enthusiasm she had for making a PowerPoint for her brother—at least not unless she was offered a skirt.
