"Hasn't it started yet?"
Bu Yingshu stared wide-eyed at Zhang Yu on the livestream, a rare hint of nervousness showing in her eyes.
Beside her, Bu Zhenting casually glanced at his foolish little sister and said, "You're really making a move the moment trading opens? Is Zhang Yu really that impressive? These bond prices are practically being hyped into the heavens already. They'll definitely have to drop first, right?"
"What do you know?" Bu Yingshu shot him a glare and said proudly, "I have inside information. Zhang Yu's tribulation this time is definitely going to be enormous."
"You say that like nobody else has inside information." Bu Zhenting said dismissively, "Do you think I'm one of those retail cultivators, charging in blindly without any inside information?"
Bu Zhenting warned, "Zhang Yu's tribulation has drawn absurd levels of attention this time. More than one force is fanning the flames behind it, and the waters run far too deep. I don't think we can get a handle on this. You'd better watch what happens before jumping in."
Bu Yingshu snorted coldly and ignored him, instead turning to Bu Yuangui beside her. "Dad, what do you think?"
Bu Yuangui stroked his beard, while the shifts in the situation over recent days flashed through his mind.
He thought of the Heaven Sword Sect delegation's earlier visit, of the tremendous spectacle surrounding Zhang Yu's tribulation, and of the undercurrents swirling behind this marketing campaign...
Bu Yuangui had always felt that "someone seemed to be using Zhang Yu's tribulation as an opportunity to stir something up."
But a feeling was only a feeling, an intuition Bu Yuangui had drawn from countless clues through his own life experience.
He could not give a specific reason. He could only shake his head and say, "Zhang Yu's tribulation this