This time, everyone from Huaxia had suffered defeat, and with the Great Qin Imperial Prince no longer posing a threat, many people abroad who hated Huaxia sprang out one after another, constantly clamoring, provoking, and hurling insults.
"Huaxia people are all trash. Victory still belongs to us! The next time we invade Huaxia, we'll seize all their women and make them female slaves to serve us properly!"
"You Huaxia people are finished. Weren't you so impressive before? This is truly shameful!"
"Our race is the finest in the world. Lowly Huaxia people, no better than livestock, should all be slaughtered. They aren't even worthy to carry our shoes!"
"Hahahaha, Huaxia people are dogs! If you don't accept it, come bite me!"
Faced with such insults and provocations, the people of Huaxia naturally could not endure it. Furious, they cursed back, and thus a verbal war erupted, fought with exceptional ferocity.
However, quite a few people also called for reason, urging others not to stoop to their level and to resolve such matters peacefully. They said they should treat them with courtesy, thereby moving them and making them believe that Huaxia people were friendly, good people willing to help them.
Zhao Fu knew nothing of this. After waking from the New Year Dreamscape, he glanced at the four sleeping women, got up, and left to begin gathering New Year Points.
This time, he had still gained two billion New Year Points. Zhao Fu went before the exchange stele to see whether there was anything good available.
Having exchanged all ten General Tokens, Zhao Fu turned his attention to Martial General Fortune. Compared to General Tokens, Martial General Fortune was much cheaper.
A commander-grade Martial General Fortune cost only a little over three hundred million New Year Points. However, each faction