The next day, morning.
Zhang Wei sat alone in the top-floor office of the Ace Law Firm, quietly sipping tea and reading the newspaper.
In his hand, he held a copy of the newspaper.
"Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch Announces Retirement, New Leader is a Woman?"
"Stepping Down to Make Way? The Eighty-Year-Old Hierarch Decides to Wash His Hands of the Underworld Affairs"
"Since the Old Hierarch Has Chosen to Leave, Let Us Focus on the New Hierarch!"
He was very satisfied with the content of the news.
It looked like Wu Shentong was quite sensible after all.
Next, he lifted his teacup, took a light sip, and then turned to the second page.
"Shocking, Eighty-Year-Old Man Knows His Strength is Insufficient, Young Maiden Chooses to Take Over!"
Pfft—
The tea in his mouth, unsurprisingly, sprayed out.
"Good lord, which media outlet is this, clickbait much?"
