Chapter 1583: The Great Game
Shen Yuanbao's narrowed eyes suddenly flew open, emitting a gleam that made even his own sons tremble with fear.
"Lü Siya is nothing more than a wet-behind-the-ears little girl. Does she really have such an appetite?"
Shen Yuanbao asked calmly.
"Lü Siya alone may indeed not. Even if she did, a smart person like her, one who knows how to read the situation, would keep her claws sheathed, develop in secret, wait until her wings were full-grown and she possessed the right time, place, and people, then suddenly rise up and strike."
Shen Yuhe said, "But just because Lü Siya doesn't have such an appetite doesn't mean others don't."
"Who?"
Shen Yuanbao said. "Who does?"
"Superhuman Tower, the Survival Committee, Martial God Hall, and the Crimson Dragon Army." Shen Yuhe made another startling pronouncement.
Shen Yuanbao's expression grew increasingly grave, his gaze increasingly profound.
It seemed that in an instant, he had calculated many things in his mind.
"Superhuman Tower is not one person," Shen Yuanbao said.
"Superhuman Tower truly isn't one person. It is a puppet, and like the Survival Committee, it was originally only a puppet that our Nine Corporations pushed to the forefront."
Shen Yuhe said, "At the time, although the Blood Alliance had already been jointly strangled by the Nine Gangs, Dragon City still lay in a state of chaos and disorder. Meanwhile, the threat of zombies and monsters was worsening by the day, both within and beyond Dragon City.
"To prevent the Nine Gangs from slaughtering one another and bringing about the complete destruction of civilization, we accepted the proposal of the 'Martial God,' Lei Zongchao. We established Superhuman Tower to manage all Transcendents, and founded the Survival Committee to control Dragon City's direction of advancement. Through a series of