A moment later, the Chairperson of the South District—who looked very young, resembling a middle-aged man in his forties—rubbed his messy hair and then smiled as he spoke, "So it's Fang Ze. That explains it."
"Actually... I've never liked this Fang Ze. He's a descendant of a Demigod, and he has too many secrets, always making me uneasy."
"Moreover, not too long ago, he forced Old He to his death, waiting for a stalemate between the Central District's internal factions and the Demigods before stepping out to clean up the mess. Later, he also leveraged his position to carve out his own territory, making him the most unstable element within our Human Race."
Upon hearing this, more than half of the high-ranking officials present slightly nodded their heads.
