After being persuaded by Zeng Haoyang, Lu Zixun slowly exhaled a breath.
The most basic condition, huh...
Lu Zixun turned his head to look at the night view outside the window, remaining silent for a long time.
After utilizing the direction of public opinion this time, the resolute Crimson cleared all the dissenting voices.
On the surface, the Crimson Land appeared to be more tranquil and harmonious.
No matter what Crimson had done before, it was all in the past.
All superficial stains had disappeared, but it was unknown if the stains in the heart would also vanish.
"This time, Crimson's actions were definitely not impulsive, but premeditated," Lu Zixun declared.
With shame on his face, Ge Changming lowered his head before Lu Zixun, "I was blinded by the smoke bombs that Crimson threw out, thinking that the Demon Country's strength was the reason for our smooth success. I didn't expect that all of it was within Crimson's arrangements."
