"My friend, every time you call me, it costs me a lot of money, which is not good. Only money can give me a sense of security..."
In the sky above Dongwu City, Baiyi's spiritual power enveloped the increasingly futuristic Dongwu City, composed of mechanical steel, steam, electricity, and various forms of energy and steel forming today's Dongwu City.
Baiyi was very satisfied with the development of Dongwu City. He had been the Dongwu City Lord for ten years.
In these ten years, he had reached the current Tier Five Legendary from Silver, and Dongwu City had transformed from a backward medieval city into today's Steel City.
Even in the near future, the entire city might soar into the sky, becoming an existence that other cities look up to.
However, Baiyi still felt that there wasn't enough time, maybe because the moment of the god's arrival was drawing nearer, or perhaps for other reasons.
Baiyi was growing somewhat impatient with this trouble-making Fate System.
