A better outcome...
While preparing to update the next chapter of his novel in the bedroom, Le Yu's mind kept echoing with the words of that rotten man, Qin Leyin.
After working closely with him through the Youth Newspaper, it was only natural that Qin Leyin had noticed something. In other words, anyone who could see through the secrets of the Youth Newspaper could almost guess what Le Yu was trying to do.
Profound Candle Prefecture was huge, and there was no shortage of clever people. But although they had seen through it, no one had openly tried to stop Le Yu from continuing this act of cutting off the fuel beneath the cauldron. Aside from the protection the Jing Family offered the Youth Newspaper, more importantly, what Le Yu wanted to do might not be against the wishes of the clever people.
Everyone was waiting for the moment when the game would be reshuffled.
This game in Profound Candle Prefecture had been going on for far too long.
It was like a MOBA game that had lasted two hundred minutes. Everyone's equipment and development had already reached their limits, and even the monsters and minions had become absurdly powerful with time. The various factions faced each other, but they knew that whoever was first to throw out their ultimate and make a move would be the first to die and be free of suffering. That was why this standoff had continued for years.
Even after the Radiant Emperor collapsed, Profound Candle Prefecture still enjoyed peace and prosperity, simply because no one dared to act.
Now, someone wanted to incite the lower-class commoners to revolt. It was like a lucky draw, randomly selecting one or several lucky factions to bear the accumulated public resentment caused by the Silver Blood Society's