As Zhou Zhi spent a pleasant night with the two employees.
Xuanyuan, [Great Capital].
The Central Council was brightly lit.
The march outside had become a flood, nearly impossible to contain.
The angry voices of the people fell like fine raindrops.
Then...
It truly began to rain in Great Capital.
"Councilwoman Wen!"
"What should we do now?!"
"The Medical Department's envoys have arrived. Unlike before, this time they're the true core members of the Medical Department's Ten Houses!"
"Zhou Clan's [Marrow Emperor], Zhou Tongyuan."
"Chu Clan's [Heartless], Chu Die."
"The pressure from these two title-class figures is simply too great, not to mention the calls for aid from the four Guard Cities..."
A councilor was still delivering his report when Wen Xiu gently interrupted him. "I already know all that."
"But title-class figures are far too powerful for us, and traitors have emerged within the council as well."
Wen Xiu's beautiful eyes flickered.
Beneath the rain, she held her umbrella and walked step by step toward the gates of the Central Council.
Veteran councilors like Xu Yiyuan had directly sided with the Medical Department in the face of its overwhelming might.
Perhaps the Medical Department's momentum was simply too great, or perhaps there were other reasons. The Reform Faction... ravens were black all over.
Wen Xiu frowned.
Watching the drizzle fall.
If the Medical Department took control of Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan would only become the next Formula World.
What difference was there between a Six Nations without independent administrative authority and a puppet?
And in order to seize control of Xuanyuan, some of the Strange Incidents the Medical Department had created recently could only be described as utterly inhuman.
The night grew darker and darker.
Let alone title-class fighters, Wen Xiu did not even have a Dragon Among Men-class Plague Exterminator