Some people are gods of war in the world of high martial arts, and some people are saving the world in high martial arts. If there are a hundred people, there will be a hundred ways to live. Therefore, Fang Nan formed a club in the world of Gaowu...
Fang Nan: "I was forced! I used to be the successor wearing a red scarf. I had watched a few gangster movies at most. How could I be involved in any society? Isn't this going to cost me my life?"
System: The greater the power of the host, the richer the rewards will be!
Fang Nan: Then I will show my shame!
"Uncle Guai, do you know that you support me being the talker?"
"Um... Anan, how about you take the knife off my neck first?"
"Reb, what about you?"
"I will definitely choose Anan, Anan is the one everyone expects!"
"I also choose Anan. Anan said he can take us to Mars."
