Within Zichen Hall in Chang'an, a solemn tension hung heavier and more scorching than the weather. Outside, the wolves of the West Blue circled, and the shadow of the World Government had never lifted; within, the new policies struggled to advance. Securing its foundations, deepening domestic reforms, and building its strength had become Hua Country's foremost priorities for survival and development.
After the court assembly, in a completely soundproof secret chamber deep within Zichen Hall, only Chen Yu, Guo Jia, and Liu Bei were present. The air seemed frozen.
"The tendrils of the World Government's CP intelligence organization have been active in our country all along." Guo Jia toyed with his feather fan, his gaze sharp. "They've come away empty-handed several times, and their methods are growing increasingly brutal. All our military commanders possess the power of Mythical Zoans. I fear we cannot conceal this much longer. The World Government... will never tolerate a second Beasts Pirates, especially a 'nation of beasts' with organization and territory, situated deep in its rear."
Worry showed on Liu Bei's face. "Fengxiao is absolutely right. Our immediate priority is to strengthen domestic administration, enriching the people and empowering the nation. But with so many matters to address, we need someone of exceptional talent to coordinate them. We must also guard against collusion between enemies within and without, lest disaster arise from our own ranks. We still need time."
Chen Yu tapped his fingertips lightly against the table. Arceus's perception of order and creation allowed him to clearly "see" several hidden strains of "interference" and "prying" within the kingdom's fortunes. He said slowly, "Domestic administration requires capable ministers, and maintaining secrecy is like treading on thin ice. Our core powers are the foundation of our survival. We must never reveal them before others."
Just then,