Zhu Sihe let out a shriek, and his Dao body was annihilated. Zhou Qiping's face went deathly pale with fright, while the other officials had lost all interest in the feast and prepared to leave. After all, this situation made far too many people imagine what would happen next!
He was a third-grade official of the Bureau of Administrative Affairs. No matter how you looked at it, I shouldn't have swallowed him whole like that. His Dao body being finished was one thing, but what about his Void Body? The Bureau of Administrative Affairs was the greatest beneficiary of the Six Ministries' war. Surely they wouldn't let this go? Impossible. Zhu Sihe would make the Bureau of Administrative Affairs understand the might of a high-grade central authority!
"It's over... It's over, we're really finished this time!"
Zhu Sihe was clearly a fairly famous figure in the central administration. After all, every high-ranking official who climbed to this level had, to a large extent, built up his own reputation—whether through the guardians in his hands or the topics surrounding him! Among his superiors, Zhu Sihe was by no means an unknown figure.
"Immortal Xia, let's end things here today. I'm a poor drinker, so I'll take my leave first..." One immortal quickly spoke to me.
"I'm a poor drinker too. Xia Yitian, you handle things here. I'm heading back first." As soon as one person announced his departure, Zhou Qiping immediately followed suit. At this point, he probably felt exhausted and didn't intend to think about anything else.
"Hehe, haven't all the problems been solved? Why leave so soon?" I swept my gaze over all the officials from the Bureau of Administrative Affairs and said, "Tonight, no one leaves until they're drunk!"
The moment those words left my mouth, a group