Zheng Yunshu had been arrested, and amid all the discussion, the Zheng Family had chosen to shut its doors... All these signs drew considerable attention from the various parties in the Demon Capital.
"Father, now that our Zheng Family has shut its doors, many of our business partners have chosen to wait and see. At this rate, we won't even make fifty billion in profit this year."
Zheng Chu knelt properly on a cushion, but his face was grave.
A small, low wooden table stood before him, holding a kettle and two teacups. Wisps of pale steam rose from the cups.
Zheng Jie picked up a cup, his expression unchanged. "It doesn't matter."
Under Zheng Chu's puzzled gaze, Zheng Jie slowly said, "I have a feeling the second world mutation will happen soon. When that time comes, the entire existing order will be overturned..." He gave his eldest son a long look.
Thinking of the scenes of the world mutation, Zheng Chu could not help shivering.
According to the records, three hundred years ago, when the first world mutation occurred, the heavens and earth had all but collapsed, and the entire continental plate had shifted.
Tsunamis, earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, hurricanes, hailstorms... Amid all those natural and human-made disasters, lacking strength meant death.
Zheng Chu fell silent for a long time before looking up to ask, "Do you think this one really will be larger in scale than the previous world mutation?"
Rumors were now spreading internally that this world mutation might very well destroy every arrangement all the nations had made over the past three hundred years.
Zheng Jie gave a long sigh. "I don't know either... Perhaps those old fellows in the Profound Connection Realm know something."
Zheng Chu cautiously glanced at him.
Then he heard Zheng Jie slowly