Facts proved that most people could not withstand any temptation.
Especially when easy money was involved.
Hua Gang quickly got hooked.
Having just tasted the sweetness of making quick money, how could he resist? "I'll do the missions, I'll do them. I'll promote it for you right away."
Muttering to himself, he began advertising the Heroes of Might and Magic mobile game he had first played in several game chat groups.
Later, finding it too slow, he simply spent some money to hire people to advertise on Tieba, Weibo, Zihu...
The kind that cost fifty cents per post.
Naturally, the results were terrible.
The conversion rate was around one percent. In other words, out of a hundred people who saw the post, only one would try the game, and of those, only about one in ten would stick around.
It was an Old Game, after all, relying on nostalgia to make money, yet it had no distinguishing features of its own. It followed the most cliché path on the market; change the text descriptions, and it would be another game entirely.
Did they really think nostalgia could fool that many people? Those who could be fooled were willing to be fooled anyway.
"My power is rapidly increasing!" Asha the Dragon God said in shock.
Outwardly, she gradually changed from the image of an old granny into a middle-aged Western lady.
"Ah, so you could become younger. I thought you deliberately turned yourself into an old granny." Little Illusion was astonished.
"Becoming younger consumes power. At a time like this, not even a tiny bit of power can be wasted. Child, remember this: unless she has no choice, every woman will choose the appearance she had in her youth." Asha the Dragon God smiled as she touched her face.
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