Fang Jinxiu looked very conflicted, pacing back and forth in the living room, having tried to speak several times but ultimately closing his mouth each time.
"Holy shit, just say it already, what the hell is wrong with you, walking around like that? You're making me freaking dizzy with all your pacing."
Tang Rao really couldn't stand it anymore. Why couldn't he just speak his mind? The continual pacing was making him nauseous.
"Okay, so, look Tang Rao, Yan Wei is the chief designer of the Moon, with huge power and loads of money. Apart from you, he's definitely the most badass guy up there; then there's Fat Bear, who's now running a Star Trading Center, raking in billions of Spirit Stones each day, living the easy life without any worries," Fang Jinxiu said.
Tang Rao looked at Fang Jinxiu with a slanted eye.
