Tang Shijun traveled through the world of Hong Kong and was just about to find a way to escape the miserable life of a short mule, but the Warcraft system was suddenly bound.
From then on, the entire style of painting in Xiangjiang was completely distorted.
Is Baguan fierce enough?
Lao Niu taught him how to behave with one hand.
Is the club strong in numbers?
Then open the barracks.
Is it hard to find experts?
Swordmasters, prophets, and troll headhunters emerged one after another.
While the big guys from all walks of life were still complacent about the hundreds of mascots, Tang Shijun was already sitting in the office thinking about a question - with so many Warcraft boys, they can't just be used to join the club, right?
Thus, a truly outrageous Hong Kong tycoon began to rise.
