Gu Yuena Seeks an Audience

Situ Xuan's thoughts were very simple.

Shrek Academy had to be destroyed. The Tang Sect had to be destroyed. The great and small clans of the Spirit Pagoda had to be destroyed too. He would make the entire Federation great again, make this nation struggle free from the mire of decay, make every person on this continent able to walk with their head held high and live with their chest out.

Only then would he be able to free up his hands.

Crush the Abyssal plane. Drag out the gods hiding deep within that plane, clinging to life, and crush them one by one. Plunder all the planar essence that had devoured countless Soul Beasts, countless humans, and countless resources, and turn it all into nourishment for this plane.

Only when the plane grew stronger would there be more powerful people!

Only when there were more powerful people would he grow more excited!!!

Situ Xuan's mouth split open, revealing a savage smile. A trace of fervent light flashed through his eyes. That was battle intent, that was desire, that was instinct carved into his bones.

Exo-Energy—fight!

The more he fought, the stronger he became. As long as his battle intent did not cease, his Exo-Energy would know no end.

He turned around and walked back to the shattered desk. Crouching down, he picked up the Federation's supreme seal from among the wood chips and files scattered across the floor. The seal was smeared with wood shavings and dust, but the red ink paste was still vivid, like fresh blood.

He placed the seal in his palm and weighed it. Heavy. Substantial.

"Grand President."

Wang Dongchen's voice came from the doorway. He pushed the door open and walked in, followed by two guards. The guards carried a new desk in their