"Is that so?"
Lei Zongchao looked increasingly interested. "What exactly feels wrong?"
Meng Chao pondered Lei Zongchao's intentions.
And his relationship with the Nine Super Enterprises.
On the surface, "Martial God" Lei Zongchao and the Nine Super Enterprises were the very model of harmonious cooperation.
At Lei Zongchao's initiative, the Nine Gangs that had profited most from the Blood Alliance's collapse had gradually evolved into the Nine Super Enterprises. They had even established the Survival Committee, allowing Dragon City to cast off the Crimson Era of the law of the jungle and utter lawlessness, rebuilding order and civilization.
After that, Lei Zongchao had withdrawn after achieving success, devoting everything he had to nurturing new blood. He had never fought the Nine Super Enterprises for control of Dragon City.
And the Nine Super Enterprises had given Lei Zongchao every honor except actual power.
Including this Martial God Hall, occupying the highest point of the Superhuman Tower.
In truth, with Lei Zongchao's supreme Martial God realm and invincible prestige, at any point over the past several decades, it could not be said that he had had no chance of taking complete control of Dragon City.
By that logic, Lei Zongchao should have approved of, or even admired, the model of Super Enterprises governing Dragon City Civilization?
Yet according to A Ji's analysis, as well as Lei Zongchao's attitude today, that did not seem to be entirely the case.
There was one more matter.
The funds Lei Zongchao had anonymously donated to the Fallen Star Society had been paid through the Bureau of Anomalous Beasts.
The invitation from Martial God Hall had also been passed to Meng Chao by Director Nie Chenglong.
After Lei Zongchao had perished together with the Monster Civilization's main brain in his previous life, the Bureau of Anomalous Beasts