Tanaka Miwako seemed to have heard the world's biggest joke.
What is there to be proud of in a position that was obtained through illegitimate means?
Tanaka Miwako didn't speak, her gaze filled with disdain and coldness; just looking at Tanaka Ichirou like this was more uncomfortable for him than a slap to the face.
That feeling couldn't be described with words.
Tanaka Ichirou almost fled in disarray.
As Tanaka Miwako watched his flustered retreat, her face revealed a strange and obscure smile.
On the other hand, Wang Daniu had used nearly all his techniques and was focused on searching for the whereabouts of the nation's fate. He was surprised to discover that unlike the robust aura of Huaguo, which was naturally formed and cohesive, the fate of the island nation was fragmented. However, it was generally concentrated in one area, right under the largest shrine of the Neon Island nation.
