Punch Through the Pacific Ocean!

The figure of the Netherkill Ancient Immortal surfaced in Jiang Chuan's mind.

But he quickly erased the Netherkill Ancient Immortal from his thoughts.

The main reason was that the Netherkill Ancient Immortal was far too slippery. The moment he sensed things going wrong, he turned and ran.

Even if Jiang Chuan wanted to beat him up, it was hard to get the chance.

The Azure Martial King, draped in a military overcoat, then appeared in Jiang Chuan's mind.

A being who had made even the War King Ancient Immortal choose to flee when facing one against two—there was no question about the Azure Martial King's strength.

"Azure Martial King handed a million-strong army over to my command, after all. Wouldn't it be a bit inappropriate if I turned around and treated him to the Heaven Transformation Technique?"

Jiang Chuan stroked his chin as he considered whom to seek out, when a knock sounded at the door.

Meng Nanxi's voice came from outside.

"Jiang Chuan, some government affairs have piled up over the past half month. Tomorrow is the National Day Holiday, so you need to deal with them."

"Government affairs? Nanxi, come in."

As he spoke, Jiang Chuan walked over and sat at his bare desk, which held only a computer monitor.

Meng Nanxi carried in a large stack of documents and set them on the desk.

Jiang Chuan began reading them with complete focus.

After reading those documents for quite a while, Jiang Chuan could sum them up in one word.

Money!

The problems arising from the reconstruction of Magic City alone filled a full three hundred pages of reports.

Plans to establish a grand formation at the mouth of the Huangpu River, coastal defense proposals, plans to revitalize Magic City's economy, and so on—they made Jiang Chuan's head