Lin Guang raised his eyebrows in slight surprise.
——The contract they signed wasn't for asset transfer; on the surface, the ownership of Senran Studio hadn't changed.
How could they see through this?
[Let me just say, are you guys aiming to win this time? Am I betting on you to make it to the top ranks?]
[Tower of Babel: So many Six-Star Peak opponents, years of foundation, and an unstable battle royale setup—I don't have much confidence myself; do you really have faith in me?]
[I don't know about others, but Brother Lin Guang… I don't believe you would do something fruitless.]
Lin Guang's lips curled slightly; he didn't reply further, simply put down the phone, and turned his attention to the current scene in Senran Studio.
At this moment.
The studio was bustling with repair work, the clang of metal ringing incessantly.
It was the sound of Liko hammering a metal ingot in the adjacent workshop.
