A Clean Sweep, A Small Fortune!

Amid the rumble of thunder, a fine drizzle began to fall from the sky, bringing a hazy, misty air to Prickly Pear Town.

Wearing a black raincoat, Su Mo first leaned sideways and poked half his head out. Only after confirming that there were no more lone pedestrians on the street outside did he turn around in relief.

"Go back. Get some sleep early tonight, and don't wait up for me!"

In front of the foreign-style house glowing with warm light, the excited flush on Huang Xiaojuan's face had yet to fully fade.

After learning that their destination was Tian Yuan Territory, and that Su Mo had already accumulated quite a few Trading Points, with a way to obtain the rest as well,

on this ordinary night, Huang Xiaojuan had completely gotten carried away. Her mind was filled with fantasies of a wonderful life.

Yes.

On the wasteland, the words Tian Yuan Territory were synonymous with a wonderful life.

Although it was not ranked first among all human territories, when it came to residents' happiness, it was easily among the top five, and perhaps even the top three!

Its highly integrated factories could produce electrical appliances, small commodities, and household goods that could only be seen in the Age of Civilization.

Its powerful military defenses could withstand a frontal attack by hundreds of thousands of alien races and feared no enemy.

Add to that its abundant material reserves and harmonious internal environment.

Living there meant having no need to worry about natural disasters or guard against upheaval.

In a sense, if identities did not need to be purchased, Tian Yuan Territory might well have been flooded with humans until it ground to a halt.

"Brother Zong, be careful. I'll be at home. I'll wait for you obediently!"

Huang Xiaojuan waved,