Inside the banquet hall, the lights were dazzling. The venue, once filled with a noisy, extravagant atmosphere, had now fallen completely silent.
In that instant, aside from Fighters who had reached a certain level, most people had no idea what had happened.
They only knew that there had been a flash of light. By the time they could see clearly again, a headless corpse had appeared before them. Even more horrifyingly, that corpse quickly vanished afterward, turning into a pile of debris.
They quickly realized that it was the person who had spoken out against Chen Chuan just moments ago, yet he had met such an end in the blink of an eye.
The result left most people trembling in silence. The National Affairs Department had always been a highly intimidating violent institution, and this only deepened their fear.
Some of the political figures present remained silent, while the executives of companies connected to those arrested shifted uneasily in their seats. Yet no one dared move, afraid of becoming the next target of attention.
Zhan Jiyue glanced at the gravel on the floor. He too had failed to see what had happened in that moment.
But he had been closer just now, and his mind seemed to have sensed something vague, allowing him to reconstruct the general course of events.
This was Liang Qin. In Great Shun, he had more than once challenged opponents without regard for the consequences, only to be half-killed by the agreement. Yet even so, he never tired of it, doing it again and again.
That madness made even many Fighters wary of him. The problem was that, as a Fighter of Profound Cave Observation, the state could not possibly give up such combat power. So long as he did not cause devastating destruction, it had