C1642 Desert Elves

"Thirty-seven points?"

The Qingshui City system leader's face was filled with shock. All day long, they, the people from Qingshui City, were being tormented by the sandstorm until they did not look good.

Mortal Group were willing to contribute money to improve their living environment. They already wished for more, but they still wanted thirty to seventy percent of the profit