The Starry Sky Country, Nightmare Space.
"Lord, that is the situation. The tide of public opinion is now uncontrollable. The citizens' outrage is even threatening the political stability of the Starry Sky Country. If we cannot defeat Zhou Yuanjue, I'm afraid it will be difficult to answer to our allies, both at home and abroad. When that happens, the international situation we've painstakingly built over the years may completely reverse."
Shrouded in gray mist, Hui Ming's face was grim as he spoke in a low voice to Doctor Nightmare, who sat upon a throne of gray fog.
The public outcry was raging, and its spread was impossible to stop. National sentiment had been ignited. If this wasn't handled properly, the situation could spiral out of control.
And with Zhou Yuanjue's current strength, sending anyone less than King Level would pose no real threat to him. It would just be feeding him kills, utterly meaningless. Worse, it would damage our prestige and influence in the public eye.
