"Pfft--!"
"...."
"Biaozi, are you drinking fake booze?!"
The gasp of astonishment exploded, even the sounds of drinking and bragging at nearby tables quieted down.
Countless gazes simultaneously focused on Hu Biao.
The skinny man and the scarface man didn't react much.
Just looked at Hu Biao like they were watching an idiot.
"Building a city? Outside the Great Wall?" The skinny man's tongue tripped, "Biaozi, do you know what you're talking about? Building a city there, who would live there? Life Ghosts? Or are you tired of our people dying too slowly, offering a ready-made meat target for Life Ghosts?"
"It's absolutely true! I'll stake my head on it!"
Hu Biao got anxious, craning his neck, saliva almost splattering onto his companion's face.
"Over ten thousand people! A dense crowd! Large cranes, drills, cement mixers... even from a few miles away, the commotion was heard, the construction worker personally told my brother, City of Dawn, that's the name, could it be fake?!"
