"Li, Li Xuanzu, why are you acting so impulsively! Can't we talk things out?" Old Huang called very quickly.
His tone was very strange; he seemed angry but was suppressing his rage, which made his questioning sound rather odd.
"If these people look down on me, then so be it. But they insist on coming here to die, so what can I do? Just give in to them." Li Xuanzu didn't care at all.
But his consciousness was always focused on a certain place.
"You...you!" Old Huang almost choked on his breath, clearly very angry.
"So don't call again until you've decided whether or not to give up on those people."
"Also, no matter what, please warn the masses during this period: killing one is the same as killing ten thousand."
"Ordinary people who come looking for trouble will die. Even if you send the Ruilin Squad, they'll still die. Or are you doubting my abilities?" With that, he hung up the phone.
Meanwhile, Old Huang was in a small conference room, holding a meeting with high-ranking officials who controlled the lifeline of the entire country.
The meeting naturally covered the conditions that Li Xuanzu had mentioned that day.
Before they could even begin their discussion, they received a call and several pictures from Ruilin's team, which led to the current situation.
"Hmph, cooperating with this kind of person shows absolutely no sense of national responsibility or patriotism."
"What can we do? Does the Dragon Kingdom have any other Tier 3 psychic? How many lives could a Tier 3 psychic save the Dragon Kingdom from having?"
"So what? Trading the people for temporary stability will lead to the loss of their hearts and minds in the future, and that will truly lead to the downfall of the nation!"
"That's a matter for the future. If we stubbornly resist Li Xuanzu, he could just throw his third-tier spirit core into the zombie horde and our country would be destroyed right now!"
Everyone in the meeting room had different attitudes, but without exception, they all loathed Li Xuanzu to the extreme.
“There’s no point in talking about these things. The most urgent thing is to appease this great figure,” said a middle-aged woman sitting next to Elder Huang, who was also one of the eight top leaders.
“I still have the same suggestion: help him find the person, put on a show, and once he’s calmed down after the killing, we can just send some people to make a show of arresting him,” said a man in military uniform.
Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent again. Before Li Xuanzu did what he did today, they would probably still have refuted this suggestion.
Because they were gambling, gambling that Li Xuanzu wasn't that ruthless.
But they lost.
"Then let's vote." Old Huang sighed, and after some internal struggle, he was the first to raise his hand in support.
Except for a few who insisted on their own opinions, everyone else agreed with the officer's suggestion.
"Meeting adjourned!" Old Huang fled the suffocating meeting room as if escaping.
The others also kept their heads down, unwilling to linger.
The fate of the Dragon Kingdom was hastily decided in those few minutes.
At this moment, Li Xuanzu was having a bit of a headache.
News spreads rapidly online, and given that Li Xuanzu was already in the spotlight, any news about him would be widely disseminated.
The official comment section has been closed, but that doesn't mean others can't post about Li Xuanzu. Basically everyone is cursing him, saying whatever they can to get the worst possible result.
The number of accounts involved was so large that the authorities couldn't ban them all, and the news of Li Xuanzu's murder quickly escalated.
Then came countless phone calls.
Fortunately, his phone can only receive calls from specific numbers, otherwise it would have been bombarded with calls long ago.
First, Leng An called, immediately questioning Li Xuanzu about why he had killed someone again.
"I don't want to explain too much, and don't compare me to you. I can't remain calm after being repaid with kindness by treachery. Blame them for not controlling their hands and mouths." Li Xuanzu was at his wit's end and hung up the phone.
Leng An did not call again. He was also in Kyoto at the time and immediately decided to find Li Xuanzu.
Then came Qian Li's phone call, but it wasn't Qian Li speaking; it was Xie Ke'er.
"Li Xuanzu, are you even human? Why are you so cruel to innocent people!" Xie Ke'er's voice was sharp at this moment, making Li Xuanzu's ears uncomfortable.
“It’s not your place to question me,” Li Xuanzu said coldly.
"Brother...this...why this time?" Qian Li's stammering voice came from the phone.
While no bloody scenes were visible on the forum, Wang Wenliang posted photos of the murder scene on the official website dedicated to second-tier psionicists.
In that photo, Li Xuanzu hadn't cleaned the blood off his body yet, his right hand had just been removed from the lifeless little girl, and his eyes were chillingly cold.
Qian Li saw the girl who was three or four years younger than her, and felt an indescribable sadness in her heart.
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