"Mister, is this the Golden Gate of Boss Qiu?" Li Xiu surveyed the surroundings as he spoke.
The area was surrounded by a primeval jungle, and actually, the Golden Gate was dozens of miles from Guyue City, about as far as it was from the City of Light.
This Golden Gate lay within the primeval jungle, and no one could quite understand what madness drove Boss Qiu to locate such a Trial Gate within this wilderness, only to gain nothing from it.
But he has already registered the Golden Gate and obtained ownership, which is recognized by the Southern Cross Federation. Unless Li Xiu plans to go to war with Guyue City, the only option is to find a way to buy it—theft is not feasible.
"You know this is Boss Qiu's place, so why are you wandering around here?" The old man fanned himself without any intention of getting up.
"We're just here to talk to Boss Qiu about buying this Trial Gate. Could you help us get in touch?" Li Xiu and his two companions approached the security guard grandpa.
