"What's going on?"
Qiangu Zhangting rushed to the public relations department, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Ji Fengyu and Lan Xuanyu followed close behind.
"Mr. Qiangu!"
"This is an organized, carefully planned smear campaign."
"And it's massive. They've already stirred up a seriously negative backlash..."
"It's having a huge impact on Brother Ji!"
"Look."
The sweat-soaked PR staffer stepped aside to show them the screen.
Everyone glanced at Ji Fengyu, but still left the decision to his manager. After all, Ji Fengyu was just a child.
They called him Brother Ji as a way of saying "kid boss."
The manager had to make the call.
"Hiss—"
The moment Qiangu Zhangting saw what was on the screen, he sucked in a sharp breath.
The insults were flooding in from every direction!
The most common one spamming the screen was: "Sissy!"
Then there was doxxing and personal attacks, with every scrap of information about Ji Fengyu dug up.
The Body Sect, his Second Martial Soul skin,
the Spirit Transmission Company, his orphan background (the main target of attack).
"Mr. Qiangu, judging by the flood of posts, the opposing smear campaign is enormous."
"Should we respond?"
The PR staffer wiped his sweat with a bitter smile, clearly confused.
Why?
Ji Fengyu had only just made his debut.
What kind of bastard would mobilize this many people to go after a ten-year-old child?
What did they stand to gain?!
Besides, Ji Fengyu went to school in a small place like Eastsea City. There was no way he could have offended some big shot.
"Hmph!!!!!!"
A snort like muffled thunder rang out. To everyone's astonishment, Qiangu Zhangting's eyes were bloodshot and he was breathing like a bull.
His hair bristled with fury. He gripped the Coiling Dragon Staff as a mighty aura surged around