It had to be said.
Liu Zide's emotions were highly infectious.
"..."
Chen Qiu and Fat Dragon, standing where they were, could not help but slowly open their mouths, a trace of shock flashing through their eyes. They could already imagine that if Liu Zide's plan succeeded, the entire Great Xia Kingdom would undergo earth-shaking changes.
Damn it.
This could be considered a thorough transformation of an entire world.
Someone had once said that if you could not change the world, then you had to adapt to it. Yet Liu Zide's philosophy seemed to be: if you could not change the world, then create a miracle through sheer force and fucking change it!
Chen Qiu sorted through Liu Zide's train of thought.
It had to be said, it really did seem feasible, and there was already a successful precedent. On the Fame Leaderboard, he found the name of the Fortune City Wang Family head that Liu Zide had mentioned, ranked 936th.
- "Rank 936": Wang Tiedan, Fame Value 9203. -
His ranking was even higher than Chen Qiu's.
Chen Qiu was only ranked 982nd, several dozen places below him.
So the fame he had gained from valiantly slaughtering nearly ten thousand Devil Race cultivators was not even worth a single Nine Oxen Festival.
And the name "Wang Tiedan" was also the first name on the entire Fame Leaderboard that belonged neither to a blood-soaked evil cultivator, nor a renowned young disciple, nor some big shot in a particular industry, nor some famous courtesan.
It could be said that Wang Tiedan was the only one who had made the list through the two words "alternative."
And Liu Zide's plan was to mass-produce three hundred Wang Tiedans. It was practically bad money driving out good.
"..."
Chen Qiu stood there