Meanwhile, the representatives of the four friendly countries who had come straight to Licheng were already walking with Deputy City Lord Zhu on the bustling streets of Licheng.

Of course, their merchant ships were still anchored outside; only two people from one country were allowed to enter.

There were only 10 people accompanying them, but in reality, all the survivors they could see in the vicinity were informants.

Fang Xiyue could keep track of the survivors' movements through the group chat in the Licheng survivors' group while sitting in her office.

Of course, they would be informed if they did anything wrong, but so far no one has.

A friendly country truly lives up to its name; it is indeed very friendly.

“Vice City Lord Zhu, your Licheng has developed so well. These lights make me want to cry.”

One of the female representatives wiped away her tears as she spoke.

Zhu Guangyuan really wanted to say, you're not moved, you're just being blinded by the light because you haven't been exposed to it for a long time.

"This is what makes our country so amazing. Our country's power equipment is very advanced. Currently, our country has recovered to the state it had before the apocalypse."

The people live in peace and prosperity, free from hunger and death. I believe that the more you know, the more you will admire our city lord.”

Zhu Guangyuan did not forget to take this opportunity to elevate Fang Xiyue's status in their hearts.

“You’re right, your city lord is a god.”

Foreigners aren't very good at saying compliments, so this is probably the limit.

"I wonder if you could help us restore our water, electricity, and internet facilities?"

After the apocalypse, our water, electricity, and internet lines were basically all down, and we couldn't figure out exactly where the problem occurred.

One of the male representatives finally couldn't help but get to the point.