Great Wilderness City, Lesser Thousand Street.
The morning sun slowly drove the darkness from the alleys. Elderly people, children, and people of other races gradually appeared on the streets, greeting one another amid a lively, harmonious bustle.
Then an alarm rang from one of the houses, its sound piercing the window. Many people laughed when they heard it, clearly used to it by now.
"Beep, beep, beep, beep!"
Ma Chengming jolted awake at the ringing. He looked helplessly at the Oracle Stone floating beside his ear, then suddenly widened his eyes and hurriedly tapped the flashing spot on it.
A screen of light popped up instantly.
Song Xue sat in her office, looking at the image on the other end of the screen. "Ma Chengming," she said coldly, "do you know what you missed?"
"Huh? Boss, what did I miss?" Ma Chengming asked, looking baffled.
A thousand years ago, Song Xue had been a journalist and host with a modest reputation. After centuries of hard work, she had founded her own company and launched several successful products.
For instance, she was one of the investors in Miracle Meteor, the serial Nameless loved to watch. The now-famous gossip channel Snow Says and Song Entertainment, the hottest section on the entertainment panel, were both run by her company.
Ma Chengming was one of Song Entertainment's reporters. He had only one assignment: keep an eye on Nameless. The moment Nameless made a move, Ma Chengming was to record it. It might well become a headline.
The trouble was, Nameless was such a homebody. Ma Chengming had started watching him centuries ago, and centuries later, he still had the same assignment. He truly doubted Nameless would ever make big news.
The only big story had been Nameless's selection for the Divine Treasury Trial, but