The moment Yang Jing finished speaking, a chorus of agreement rang out from the big screen.
Other than Zhu Dai and Liu Rui, who did not express an opinion, the other ministers all nodded one after another, agreeing with Yang Jing's idea.
Jiang Chengxuan glanced at Huang Yuanlong. The one-eyed man was holding a cup, his gaze lowered as though he were deep in thought, looking somewhat distracted.
But since Huang Yuanlong had not voiced an opinion, Jiang Chengxuan felt reassured.
The fat man chuckled. "Minister Yang's idea is truly earth-shaking and enough to make the ghosts weep."
"Only a clever man like Minister Yang could come up with such a brilliant idea. I, Jiang, am truly impressed."
How could Yang Jing not know that the fat man was mocking him? Yet he did not get angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "Minister Jiang, just say what you want to say. Why resort to all these roundabout insults?"
Jiang Chengxuan waved his hand. "Minister Yang, listen to yourself. What qualifications do I have to insult anyone? I was merely curious—how does Minister Yang plan to capture the Red Ghost?"
"If Minister Yang doesn't know much about the Red Ghost, allow me to remind you of one thing. His combat strength is extraordinary. He must at least be at the Profound Comprehension Great Perfection, and he may have already surpassed that realm."
"Moreover, he has many capable people under him. Leaving aside the others, just one Han Xu is enough to give anyone a headache."
"I truly can't imagine what method could be used to capture the Red Ghost, this 'king.'"
Yang Jing stroked his beard and said, "We don't need to attack the Red Ghost directly. As long as someone is human, they will have weaknesses."
"For men, that weakness