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"Hmm, this server's resources are very abundant, enough to even support the territory's ascent to Rank 8." Since Qin Muye had arrived, he had no intention of slinking away in defeat, especially since the server was, after all, a fairly good one.
"The bulk orders for arms dealing are starting to get on the right track, but there are still plenty of odd jobs." Qin Muye looked at the latest variety of orders; the quantity was not small, but it was still far from his expectation, possibly due to the method of settlement.
"At present, most forces maintain a good relationship with us, and even if they have ulterior motives, they won't show it; for now, no one is targeting us, there's just some criticism and denouncement." Black Hand pondered for a moment, nothing major, all just minor issues.
"What about other aspects?" Qin Muye asked.
