Extravagant Formation

Offshore Sea Turtle Island, on Big Fish.

"Uncle Chief, you're calling someone?" Hong Dali yawned as he walked into the stadium and sat beside the Bureau Chief. "Stop looking. Without an engine, they can only stand there…"

Such cool mechas standing there, Hong Dali was not anxious at all. What exactly was on his mind?

"Brat, I got you some pocket money to squander." The Bureau Chief laughed. "Qian Guangzhou, have you heard of him?" Although he just asked casually, he didn't expect Hong Dali to have any views—this kid was infamous for being unfeeling, a few million was nothing but fleeting clouds to him…

"Nope." Indeed, Hong Dali was out of sorts. "Anyway, he does not have as much money… I'm just thinking when I can go into the virtual world again. I didn't have enough fun last time."

"Soon, I guess?" The Bureau Chief nodded. "I heard Running Dog mention that it's almost completed. It should be today…"