After all, the reporters did not know the full details of the situation. Neither Vincent nor Latna was willing to entertain reporters or accept interviews, while Chekov and Sanyou Weimen were playing along with each other. As a result, even if Sanyou Weimen made things up, the reporters had no way to refute him.
After a round of relentless questioning, Sanyou Weimen's lies were so flawlessly constructed that the reporters did not even know what else to ask. One by one, they stood there in a daze.
Sanyou Weimen had prepared his interview responses in advance. He had anticipated every question the reporters might ask, and even thought of questions they had not considered asking. He had been eagerly waiting for the next reporter to speak, only to find that no one was asking anything. It immediately left him feeling somewhat disappointed.
Still unsatisfied, he looked at the gathered reporters and said in an even more excited tone, "Friends from the press, if there are no more questions, let's talk about how our farming settlements are doing."
He pointed behind him, beneath the city walls. Across the endless grasslands, players could be seen cultivating fields and herding livestock everywhere. Sanyou Weimen smiled and said, "Friends from the press, follow me down from the walls. I'll show you what our farming settlements are like."
"Rumble!"
The ground shook as countless Earth Dragon Tremors formed a massive earthen slope connecting the ground to the city walls. It was an impressive display, giving them plenty of face. Although the reporters did not want to let Sanyou Weimen off so easily, they had nothing left to ask and could only follow him down from the walls.
Their goal was to find something newsworthy, preferably a scandal. Who did not love gossip these days? Only