"With all this evidence stacked against you, your word means nothing,"

Hong Tianqi summarized. Suddenly, Amurong reached out and grabbed the recording device from his hands, then crushed it to pieces. "Evidence? What evidence?"

Hong Tianqi laughed. "Crush it all you want, Amurong. I have countless copies!"

Amurong slammed a fist on his table in rage. "Hong Tianqi, just what do you want?!"

"Oh? Are you finally admitting to your crimes now? Very well. Let me state my demands, then—given your nature and capabilities, you don't have the right to remain as the presiding authority of the world federation. Step down."

"Impossible!" Amurong stood in a fit of rage.

Hong...