Chapter 974: SCR Summit, Refining Out The Rough Edges

"I like it." While it was three words, they were the only words that Wei Wuyin could say. A firm hand had guided him, expertly structured a challenge using the premise of his earlier words as its foundation, and highlighted him under a blindingly bright spotlight, as if he was the most important individual present. It was a forced response.

Wu Yu and Ma Zheng both carried a heavy frown, their eyes effusing varied emotions. The former was angered and frustrated while the latter emitted displeasure and uncertainty.