'Bang bang...' As the nine-colour diaphragm became clearer and clearer, millions of people in the square bowed down and fell on their knees, except for some of Mitsui's supremacies, and none of them could resist the momentum.

"Hmm, is this a bunch of garbage worth my attention?" In the center of the halo, a blurred figure, very relentlessly refuted.

"Less master is angry, the opponent we are looking for is not here, he can get the president's order, fight against the supremacy, of course, not these small fish can compare!" Nikkei Mitsui rushed to compliment him.

"Are you looking for me?" On the edge of the square, Chen Jiu was...