Chapter 73: Passionate Mutual Insults

September 23, the fourth day since the essay collection hit the shelves.

The overwhelming pressure finally made the sprout buckle.

When Zhao Changtian apologized in the interview, Li Qigang was complaining to Fang Xinghe.

"Our Shanghai folks' complaint awareness is truly leading the nation. Damn it, for such a trivial matter, they not only complained to our Shanghai Education Commission and Shanghai Federation of Literary and Art Circles, but a parent even called the General Administration of Press and Publication!"

Fang Xinghe was truly stunned; he only

Tan Zongren sighed in admiration; his favor for this masked youth instantly rose. As a journalist, he liked this straightforward and overconfident answer.

He searched one by one and finally arrived downstairs at Unit 3. Gazing up at this ten-plus-story building, Zhang Jiaze's eyes brimmed with tears of excitement.

He always wore that same tattered Shu brocade; even during campaigns north and south, he donned armor and an outer robe over it, wearing it against his skin. The Shu brocade was of superior quality, and Fu Yue cherished it greatly; though tattered, it was far from the point of tearing apart.

After all, the situation here was too bizarre; even he felt a bit afraid in his heart, let alone those soldiers, so for them, Captain Song didn't really think about saying any more words of blame.

Back at the academy, Wu Shaoqi and Xiao Yan exchanged greetings before rushing off to their own residences. Having witnessed Lin Dao's power, she, with her naturally unyielding nature, grew even more eager to increase her strength; if she could fully master the Flame Lord's inheritance this time, her strength would absolutely see an unimaginable boost.

Hearing these words, Zhang Jiaze was overjoyed, as if he had finally seen the dawn of hope. Heaven and earth bear witness; now, finally, someone agreed with his viewpoint.

Once these words were spoken, those ministers full of rebuttal theories truly could not utter a single word.

"How well have you memorized your tactical manual? Tomorrow afternoon we will conduct a full-field drill of the new tactics," Wu Tong said.

Mallow leaned against a birch tree, gazing into the distance. The sky above Yindu was very blue, with white clouds drifting lazily, as if one could reach out and grab them.

"Li Ziyu, you're getting more and more capable, daring to find people outside to come to the village and fight," the village head said, glaring at Li Ziyu.

Passing through streets and layers of palace gates, three Great King-level experts brought Zilong before the Imperial Palace. The Zoule Empire's Imperial Palace fully inherited the ancient architectural style and was also called the Ancient Palace. Successive palaces were "modeled after the heavens to establish the palace" to signify that the monarch's power was "received from heaven."

A big black brother in black clothes, face covered, walked over; one look showed this guy was a martial artist, tall, looked like he had practiced Jeet Kune Do; just the stance gave it away.

Suddenly, Xiu Yun's expression froze, and his stern look suddenly shifted. Gu Yan felt the surrounding space suddenly stagnate, as if the air had stopped flowing in an instant.

The words had barely left his lips when someone already rushed toward Gu Yan with sword and blade in hand, yet Gu Yan showed not the slightest thought of dodging. His eyes moved, and Silver Moon flashed with unprecedented light, illuminating all directions like the blazing sun.

There was not the slightest surprise in his heart; he had captured the Seven Kings. If the Netherworld Evil Lord didn't know, then the Spirit God certainly did. Although now the Spirit God and the Ten Kings of the Spirit Realm were no longer one, regardless, the Ten Kings of the Spirit Realm were all incarnations of the Spirit God from before.

"My lord, not only that, but Lord Wan also said that this Governor Li's relationship with Lord Qin, the Privy Councilor, is also very stiff; it is said that Lord Qin often calls him a brute," the old steward said with a smile. The Privy Councilor is the head of the military generals; since Governor Li is not favored by the Privy Councilor, then no one will support him anymore.

"Fourth brother, what do you mean by that? Do you mean you want Fifth brother to hand over that treasure?" the person who had not spoken up until now said with a sharp expression.

Gazing at Ji Zitong's eyes, which showed no sign of lying, he himself felt somewhat puzzled. He had always kept his word; if he had truly made such a promise back then, given his nature, he would absolutely not go back on it.