Yang Shao's body swayed, and he nearly lost his footing. He stared at Situ Xuan in disbelief, his voice trembling. "Why? Why can you still laugh? Do you really think you can cover the sky with one hand?!"
Limit Douluo Dong Zi'an, Yu Guanzhi. Quasi-god Chen Xinjie—which one of them wasn't a powerhouse among powerhouses?
If these people joined forces, forget one Situ Xuan—even ten Situ Xuans wouldn't be enough.
Why?
Why was Situ Xuan able to remain so calm and unhurried, even faintly carrying a look of anticipation?
Situ Xuan said, "All right. You don't need to know any of that."
He waved his hand.
Yang Shao's head exploded, burst apart by Malevolent Qi.
Blood splattered across the table at the speaker's seat, splattered over those files, splattered onto Situ Xuan's hand.
Situ Xuan flicked the blood from his hand and stood.
"Wang Dongchen!"
"Here!" Wang Dongchen strode up to Situ Xuan, his back ramrod straight.
Situ Xuan looked at Wang Dongchen, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly. "Announce it."
Wang Dongchen took a deep breath, then turned to face the councilors. He took a file from his robes, opened it, and read aloud.
"Effective immediately, the Sun Moon Federation will be restructured. The original speaker system is abolished, and the position of Grand President is established, to be held by Situ Xuan. The original councilor system will be retained, and all councilors must swear allegiance anew to the Grand President. The Federation's military will be directly commanded by the Grand President. The original organization of each army corps will remain unchanged, but all must accept unified deployment by the Grand President."
His voice echoed through the hall, every word ringing with weight.
"The Federation's legal system will remain unchanged, but the National Security Law will be added.