Song Yun furrowed his brows, glanced at Zhang Long, and said, "Where did you hear that from?"
"I just heard it from a friend of mine. But really, there are quite a few people talking about it in Jiangsu and Zhejiang now. I've heard it several times already. What's up?" Zhang Long noticed Song Yun's face wasn't quite right and asked hurriedly.
"It's nothing."
Song Yun shook his head. According to what Zhang Long said, it's almost certain someone is stirring things up behind the scenes, and those people's objective... Could it be to satisfy my vanity? To make me look more impressive when I go out? Obviously, nobody is that dumb.
"It's strange. Why are they saying I'm so awesome? I'm just around the thirtieth on the War God List, and they're inflating it to about the tenth... Damn, I get it now!"
Song Yun suddenly grasped the key point.
Actually, it's quite simple. It's a really clever case of using someone to achieve one's ends.
