C559 Posts and Customer's Thoughts Were Collected

"Boss, boss..."

A soft voice called out beside him.

It was Ziyan's voice.

Was there an issue?

Lo Chuan glanced at the continent he was crafting.

It had the basic outlines now—mountains, rivers, forests, canyons...

Yet it resembled a child's scribble, illogical and crude.

It looked like it would be a while before it was finished, he mused.

Opening his eyes, a familiar face came into view