At the Phantom Immortal Tower, Shen Bing stood onstage, surrounded by cameras of every size and... eyes filled with all manner of emotions.
Some held sympathy, some confusion, and others anger.
Although Shen Bing had not entered the Gate to the Immortal Realm to check, he knew his magical artifact for collecting the qi of seven emotions and six desires must have reaped a rich harvest.
The magical artifact he currently held had been modified by Sun Simiao. Previously, it could only absorb the qi of seven emotions and six desires within ten meters. Now its range extended to a hundred meters.
"My reporter friend from The Washington Post, it seems you harbor a rather obstinate misunderstanding of our company," Shen Bing said, enunciating every word. "First, my statement that our company's 'Skyflying' would virtually never suffer a collision was based on science and rigorous validation, including large-scale scenario simulations using artificial intelligence. Second, I only said that 'Skyflying' would virtually never suffer a collision. I never said it absolutely could not collide, much less that our Sedan had no energy-absorbing structure. I'm curious: did you inherit this talent for taking things out of context from your newspaper, or is it a personal quality of yours?"
The reporter showed no sign of backing down. "I never take things out of context! My insistence today is purely for the safety of hundreds of millions of consumers. If you believe my actions have damaged your company's reputation, Mr. Shen, you are welcome to pursue legal action. There is no need to question the character of journalists as a whole here."
Shen Bing could only chuckle. This fellow certainly knew how to stir things up!
He had only mentioned The Washington Post, yet the man had escalated it into an attack on all