Beep, beep, beep.
Beep, beep, beep.
Beep, beep, beep.
Lu Yang's phone suddenly began ringing like mad. Countless calls came in at once. When he checked, they were all from major media outlets around the world, as well as the business tycoons he knew. Everyone was frantically messaging Lu Yang to congratulate him on unifying the New Continent.
If he had been an ordinary person, he would have been overjoyed. Looking back over his life, Lu Yang had once been an ordinary person. Yet in less than seven years, he had swept across the entire New Continent as an ordinary man, becoming its de facto king and earning wealth beyond anyone's imagination.
Unfortunately, Lu Yang knew that he had returned through time after jumping off a bridge, returning to ten years earlier.
Three years had now passed. Lu Yang felt that it was time to return beneath that bridge and see what secrets were hidden there.
However, to lull his enemies into complacency, Lu Yang still needed to put on an act. He needed Liu Jie to believe that he had become carried away with success.
That afternoon.
Lu Yang held a press conference at the War Studio press hall within the Iron Blood Brotherhood headquarters. More than two thousand media outlets from around the world and nearly twenty thousand people had gathered below the War Studio building.
As a result, Lu Yang had no choice but to move the conference outside at the last minute. He wore a smug expression, though he truly was proud inside. Even as a time traveler, he had no connections or resources. He had conquered the entire New Continent through his own efforts and the support of his brothers. How could he not be proud?
Click.
Click.
When Lu Yang stepped