The next day, as dawn broke bright, the succession of the Shang Huang and the death of the old emperor shook all of Chaoge City. Through the Myriad Worlds Communication Sphere, the news spread across the entire Shang Dynasty and even to the eight hundred vassal states!
Afterward, Shang Dynasty officials and high ministers emerged from cities across the land and rushed toward Chaoge at top speed.
For a time, the winds and clouds of the realm shifted.
"Outrageous! Outrageous! This is utterly preposterous!"
Inside a side hall of the Imperial Palace, Wen Zhong's beard and hair bristled as he flew into a rage. His formidable aura stirred the celestial phenomena, and dark clouds pressed down over Chaoge City.
"Please calm your anger, Grand Preceptor! Please calm your anger!"
Fei Zhong, who had come to deliver the message, was terrified. Under that vast pressure, he could barely breathe.
Wen Zhong was one of the Shang Dynasty's foremost experts, second only to the late emperor. He commanded the battle momentum of tens of billions of Shang troops as one; whenever he moved, it was as though tens of billions of Shang soldiers roared in unison.
The fact that Fei Zhong had not been scared to death on the spot already proved his courage was exceptional.
"Since the founding of the Shang Dynasty, among twenty-nine former emperors, when had there ever been such an absurd act?"
Wen Zhong's fury subsided slightly, but his face remained dark as the bottom of a pot.
"How solemn and dignified is an enthronement? How could common rabble be allowed to watch?!"
"Please calm your anger, Grand Preceptor. This has nothing to do with this lowly servant."
Fei Zhong groaned inwardly. He had no idea how the king had come up with the notion of "livestreaming"