"Um..."
Xiao Linlin said softly and gently, "We already have plenty of S-rank followers here."
"All...all of them!!"
Wang Dalu was shocked upon hearing this, almost jumping up, his eyes scanning the elves in disbelief.
"They're all S-rank?"
"right."
"Even him?"
Wang Dalu pointed at Jia Zhengyi beside him, who was displeased: "What do you mean? Are you surprised? I, Jia, was an S-rank from the start! A genuine S-rank!"
"Hiss~!"
Wang Dalu gasped, forgetting all about arguing with Jia Zhengyi, his mind filled with shock and astonishment.
Is this the foundation of the top-ranked influencer?
No wonder the eldest brother always plays solo; what teammates could compare to these nearly one hundred S-rank followers!
It's no wonder, though. In this match, the eldest brother did almost nothing, acting like he was on vacation. He not only swept through the survivors, but even the local alien civilization was getting crushed.
But after the initial shock, Wang Dalu still tried to explain his follower card: "Besides being S-rank, it can also reach the upper limit, which is SS-rank!"
"Brother, I really didn't want to make this money. I'm giving it to you for free. I truly feel that you need it more than I do..."
As Wang Dalu was speaking, he suddenly realized that something was off about the atmosphere.
He noticed that his elder brother's entourage were all watching him silently, without any expression of amazement or longing in their eyes.
Xiao Linlin just looked at him with a smile, and even Jia Zhengyi next to him was staring at him with a half-smile.
"What's the meaning..."
Wang Dalu swallowed nervously, muttering, "Big brother even... he even has an SS?"
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