"So much scrap metal, and you've already moved half of it? You're really working hard, aren't you? That's not like you," Xuan Wei remarked, looking at the pile of scrap metal on Sacred Peak, now nearly half gone. He couldn't help but be surprised. Was Xu Wuzhou really this obedient and diligent?

Xu Wuzhou glanced at Xuan Wei and said, "What? Are you offering to help me move it?"

Xuan Wei waved his hand dismissively, "I'm a man who owns a city; how could I do such menial labor?"

Xu Wuzhou gave him a sidelong glance, thinking, did you really think I'd ask you to do it? Those three keep saying they want to help me move it, and I've almost had to throw them out several times.