The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 736 - 330: Promote Civility and Establish New Norms

Chapter 736: Chapter 330: Promote Civility and Establish New Norms

Director... Director?

Huang Weiming was stunned for a moment.

He turned to look at the young couple not far away, a look of amazement flashing in his eyes.

Although he had a certain status himself and had attended many gatherings, he had seen many handsome men and beautiful women.

But none compared to the two before him.

Not only in terms of their looks but also in their charisma.

What surprised Huang Weiming the most was that the brick that had hit him on the head appeared in the young man’s hand.

He felt as if he had been through a dream.

Everything that had just happened was an illusion.

"I... I am not a director," he responded subconsciously.

Qi Yuan held the brick in his hand, a look of disappointment on his face.

"As expected, it’s all lies. How could a random brick thrown in the Capital City hit a director?"

The Goldfinch’s lively eyes revealed a smile: "If you want, he can also be a director."

"It’s no fun cheating."

The strange conversation between the couple bewildered Huang Weiming.

A brick?

Hitting people?

Director?

So it wasn’t an illusion?

He wanted to say more, but suddenly realized that the young couple had completely vanished from his sight.

He quickly looked around but couldn’t find any trace of them anywhere.

He hurriedly searched the area but could not find the young couple.

If they were human... it was impossible for them to have left his line of sight so quickly.

Could it be... were they ghosts?

Huang Weiming then smirked bitterly.

The pressure on his mind was too great, his nerves weakened, and he began to have hallucinations.

A large brick falling, followed by the man asking about the director.

Thinking about it, it seemed preposterous.

He put these thoughts aside, with a worried frown, he dragged his tired body back home.

"Ah... life is difficult... it might as well all be destroyed."

Huang Weiming felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

He had even thought about an ordinary man’s rage, blood spilling in five steps.

But that was impossible.

First, he had family, ties and bonds.

Secondly, the Mu Family is part of the Seven Martial Stars Clan. Their descendants were protected by nanomachines. He simply couldn’t manage to spill blood in five steps.

"Could it be... that I must resign myself to fate?"

His heart was unwilling.

Just then, suddenly the screen of his mobile phone lit up.

A message appeared before his eyes.

Dense text, he first thought it was a spam text message and was about to delete it.

But suddenly, his expression froze.

"Vote?

What is this?"

He was stunned.

"Dear Mr. Huang Weiming, you are of age and a legal citizen of Qin Yuan Nation.

You are specially invited to vote on the following matters..."

"The Mu Family? The Seven Martial Stars Clan? Treason?

Crime evidence listed, vote?"

These pieces of information flooded into Huang Weiming’s mind. He was bewildered and felt his thoughts were in disarray.

Was someone playing a joke on him?

Putting the Seven Martial Stars Clan on trial?

What a joke!

Who doesn’t know that the Seven Martial Stars Clan are the true emperors of Qin Yuan Nation?

A millennium-old world, enduring and unshakeable, who can put them on trial?

However, he still quickly clicked the URL provided in the message.

When he saw the information there, he was stunned for a moment.

"If this is a joke... the effort is too great, right?"

Randomly clicking on a person, you could see their life story.

These records were extremely detailed, chronicling the deeds of a person’s life.

Good and bad deeds alike.

Even, each character introduction had robotic lawyers making it understandable, in accordance with the law of Qin Yuan Nation, stating what punishment was due.

Such vast information, professional interpretation, detailed records, it simply couldn’t be explained as a joke.

"Is this... Mu Kong?"

When he saw the familiar name, he was completely shocked.

The one who had seized his property was none other than this Mu Kong.

And he was also among those being put on trial.

Huang Weiming felt a sense of absurdity.

He continued to read.

"Murder... rape... suspect in plotting to seize the assets of a Huang surname businessman..."

Huang Weiming was shocked when he read this.

Wasn’t this about him?

He was extremely agitated at this moment, finding the situation absurd yet ridiculous, he quickly clicked into the social platform to see what was going on.

Indeed, on all major platforms, information about "voting" had become a hot topic.

"Vote, what’s going on?"

"What is the Mu Family?"

"Public vote?"

"Who started this!"

"Hiss... Could it be that the Mu Family has offended other Seven Martial Stars Clan families at the same time?"

"Impossible, even if the Mu Family were to fall, the Seven Martial Stars Clan wouldn’t allow voting, the waters behind this..."

"Could it be... the gods have shown mercy?"

...

The moon was hazy.

Qi Yuan had his arms around the Goldfinch, looking at the Seventh Prince not far away.

He gestured with his hand: "I’m very busy, can’t be bothered to see these idlers, send them back.

Don’t disturb me and affect my mood, otherwise... it’ll have to come down to a vote."

The Seventh Prince felt a twinge in his heart upon hearing this.

The word "vote" made his already tense spirit jump.

Although, not every family in the Seven Martial Stars Clan was extremely nefarious.

But they really couldn’t withstand a vote.

"As you wish, Mr. Qi!" the Seventh Prince responded promptly.

"I’m too lazy to meddle in the aftermath, leave it to you officials, after all... I am but an ordinary person, I can only make suggestions... hurry up, I need to sleep, I have to go back to Longtai City tomorrow, and in a few days... I have to attend the Martial Arts Congress too!"

Mentioning the Martial Arts Congress, Qi Yuan’s expression turned solemn.

This was the most critical time.

Compared to the Martial Arts Congress, whatever Seven Martial Stars Clan, they weren’t even worth mentioning.

The Seventh Prince felt sweat forming on his back as he heard this.