The former site of the City Safety Committee still stood, and Old Secretary Zhou, acting as the wartime supreme commander, had not attended today's press conference; instead, he sat in his office, playing chess.
The courtyard was drenched in sunshine as the elder enjoyed the early summer breeze, fiddling with the chess pieces in his hand, "It seems that over the years, the Akasha Holy Church has indeed won over quite a few hearts. Now even the military has been partly infiltrated by them. Just last night, there were actually two hundred and seventy-four officers who applied for transfer, and all of them wanted to move to the Akasha Holy Church."
Peng Xianzhi moved a white piece and said indifferently, "With this development, it'll be quite difficult for us to bring that child back, wouldn't it? The current public opinion seems to be somewhat against him."
