It was no easy challenge, but for Qin Xiaoyu and his younger sister—it was just right.
"This time," Chen Hao said, "my disciples will break the formation. I'll oversee things from the rear."
For a moment, the atmosphere in the conference room shifted subtly.
Several sect leaders exchanged glances.
His disciples?
The sect leaders present had spent two weeks studying this formation together without managing to crack it. Yet not only had Chen Hao seen through it at a glance, he was handing it to his disciples for practice?
Han Songyue had no objections. If Chen Hao said his disciples would handle it, then they would. If anything really went wrong, Chen Hao would be right behind them anyway.
"No problem." Han Songyue nodded, then turned to look in another direction.
"There's one more thing."
His gaze settled on Chen Siyao.
"Miss Chen Siyao, you may livestream this operation."
Chen Siyao froze for a moment.
Han Songyue continued, "Huaxing's official channels will rebroadcast it. The Penglai incident has sparked all sorts of speculation and panic online. It's time we addressed it directly."
He did not spell it out, but his meaning was clear... they could no longer suppress all those dubious short videos, blurry photographs, and conspiracy theories online. Rather than let rumors run wild, they should take the initiative.
And as Chen Hao's younger sister, Chen Siyao was already the most popular cultivation streamer on the internet. She had the audience for it.
Add in the credibility that came with Chen Hao's title of "High God"... and this would be more effective than any official press release.
It would also serve as a warning to the overseas forces watching from the shadows.
Chen Siyao glanced at her brother.
Chen Hao did not object. He did not even turn around.