"Hey, buddy, you've really worked hard. Here, have some fresh orange juice. I just squeezed it."

Ye Shuangluo had just teleported back to Star City when Sarchi eagerly handed him a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice.

The way he looked at the young man was so intense that anyone unaware might think he was a "contact list."@@novelbin@@

Of course, Sarchi's eagerness and enthusiasm had a reason.

Ye Shuangluo had been incredibly impressive, single-handedly dismantling four major formation nodes.

At this rate, Sarchi could just ride the wave to victory without lifting a finger.

Gulp, gulp!

Ye Shuangluo downed the orange juice in one go, set the glass aside, and casually asked, "What's my support rate online now?"

"It's at 85%. Your support rate is now the highest among all candidates. Unless the Federation has lost their minds, there's no way this 'Ten Days' won't include you."

Ye Shuangluo nodded, satisfied that his efforts to carefully manage his image had paid off. After every battle, he worked hard to paint a rosy picture.

"The list will be announced tomorrow. I hope there won't be any surprises."

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