57 There's No Intention to Market the Game?

Monday, afternoon.

The cohesion on Friday had everyone feeling extremely high. Coupled with the rest of the weekend, they were completely relaxed.

Other than Bao Xu who continued heading to the office, none of the rest turned up and enjoyed their weekend thoroughly.

After all, there was no reason to do overtime now that the game was already completed!

Even though there would be overtime pay, the allure of a lazy weekend was much more enticing comparatively.

Come Monday, most people were still busking in the same happiness.

Huang Sibo on the other hand looked somewhat stern.

"You've noticed the figures for Ocean Stronghold too, right?" Huang Sibo came to Bao Xu's desk and saw that he was also looking at Ocean Stronghold's backend figures.

Simply put, it was terrible!

The game was sent to vet on Friday and it passed the process on Saturday. However, they merely had a couple hundreds of downloads even after Sunday had passed.