Gong Qiying clenched his fist, making his bones crack.
"This shows that the City Lords have become more belligerent due to the war happening in Scameroon. I'll help you educate them again."
This was a form of self-preservation, Red Teeth would also support him, and might even come to help.
"But thinking about it, it's really quite exaggerated."
He looked at the large green area representing Sain Dungeon on the world color map. Although he still wanted to complain that this color looked like Nagor, he had almost gotten used to it by now.
He marveled at the exaggeration because since he took over Sain Dungeon until now, less than a year has passed, and yet he has expanded Sain Dungeon's business to its current scale, with three countries rushing to worship him.
In another month, it will be the first anniversary of Sain Dungeon, so right now the operating time of Sain Dungeon, in smaller terms, is just "a few months."
This could be considered a horror.
