Grey hills and rugged boulders scattered across the moon's surface, stretching to the horizon's end.
The Jiajing Emperor exerted a slight force with his feet and lightly floated up.
Could you imagine an ancient emperor taking big strides on the moon?
Li Changzhou thought, if he had a camera, this scene alone could grant him financial freedom—the Space Bureau would pay at least a billion Yuan for this photo.
"How is the construction of your base on the moon coming along?" Turquoise Pool asked softly.
"It's almost done," Li Changzhou replied.
"Can I have a place there?"
Li Changzhou nodded. Setting aside their personal relationship and speaking purely in terms of cooperation, it was proper to offer Turquoise Pool a spot on the moon base.
"But no players allowed."
"What about visiting relatives?"
"Not allowed either."
Turquoise Pool frowned, "You're being too inhumane. Won't you allow even your own men to enter?"
