A Demigod Was Still a God
There was never any shortage of people who loved a spectacle.
In less than twenty minutes, news of Tiansheng Group's complete defeat had spread across the world.
The main building had collapsed, two elite teams had been wiped out, and Tiansheng's young master had been imprisoned. These were all facts witnessed by countless people; even their emergency PR team could not cover them up.
A bombshell of a story, rare enough to come only once in a century, took off like a rocket the moment it emerged.
No one could stop the enthusiastic onlookers from spreading the news of their own accord.
The identity of the man in blue also became another unsolved mystery of the age, second only to the World Tower.
Everyone was guessing which true god had appeared out of nowhere, single-handedly beating the arrogant Tiansheng Group into complete submission!
The most common guess, naturally, was the First Consortium.
People wondered whether Tiansheng had been too rampant lately, prompting the First Consortium to send its most elite Tower Climbers to "uphold justice."
Curiously enough, the First Consortium offered no explanation for such speculation, allowing the doubts to ferment without making a single statement.
At Cheng Queyi's home, President Cheng received the news and stared blankly at the distant photo sent by his subordinate.
Wang Wen's earlier words at the dinner table—"If ordinary people can't shake them, then let someone extraordinary do it"—echoed faintly in his mind. His gaze involuntarily shifted to the young man who was "fighting" his daughter over an orange, his expression as though he had seen a ghost.
"Tiansheng Group was attacked," President Cheng said numbly to the whole family. "A man in blue stormed into Tiansheng, demolished the main building, wiped out their elite teams, and rescued