When the pen stopped at Niu Changās name... it was crossed out directly.
Then he put down the pen in his hand and said, "Zong Pengās face must be given."
Ever since he came to the Imperial City, with the Martial Dao talent he exhibited and Zhan Tianās attitude, he knew the position of director was no longer related to him.
If thatās the case... why not give him some face and get on good terms with him.
"This is reality."
Wu Yue sighed inwardly.
Though unwilling, he was extremely helpless; his Martial Dao talent was right there.
Sometimes, refusal is not an option.
"Letās go with that."
Wu Yue handed over the list in his hand.
The man accepted it with both hands, "Yes!"
Of course, he had no objections, as the final decision-making power rested with Wu Yue.
After a slight bow, he headed towards the martial arts arena.
...
"Why hasnāt he come yet?"
Niu Chang felt inexplicably anxious; even as a Late-Stage Profound Realm expert, his heart was pounding.
"It should be about time. Donāt worry. When itās your turn, itāll naturally be your turn. Worrying wonāt help."
Yan Hong patted his shoulder.
"How would you understand? Iāve waited for so many years; you donāt understand that kind of feeling."
Niu Chang shook his head helplessly.
Yan Hong had only been in the Three Judicial Departments for three years, and āMurong Chuanā only for two years.
But their situation was much better than his.
Whether it was their Martial Dao talent or contributions to the Three Judicial Departments, like Yan Hong, who patrolled the Three Judicial Departments last year and killed several Late-Stage Profound Realm bandits.
As for Murong Chuan, he killed a Hidden Kill half a year ago, also a Late-Stage Profound Realm.
Their achievements were enough to get them on this list.
As for himself... these years, he managed a part of the Imperial City, diligently without errors or merits.
But the streets he managed have been rated as top-class for five consecutive years!
This was rare in the Three Judicial Departments.
Recently, he heard that this list prioritizes this as a criterion.
Thatās why heās so excited.
"Heās coming!"
Chen Xuan suddenly spoke up.
Upon hearing this, Niu Chang snapped to attention and quickly looked over.
"Itās Lord Fang."
This means the list was drawn up by him.
Instantly, his expression became excited because this news was leaked by people close to Lord Fang.
"Is Old Niu a bit too excited?"
Yan Hong transmitted sound to Chen Xuan.
"Hmm, a bit, itās like heās certain to be selected!"
Chen Xuan was also curious.
"Strange... did he hear some news?"
"Weāll know soon. Why worry?"
At this moment, all eyes were focused on Fang Yuchen; his face bore a gentle smile as he stepped before everyone.
"Everyone, sorry to keep you waiting."
Fang Yuchenās voice wasnāt loud, yet it struck straight to the heart of each listener.
"Greetings, Lord Fang."
At this moment, all the white-clothed individuals slightly bowed to him.
"No need for formality, everyone."
Fang Yuchenās smile deepened; he loved this feeling.
"A king commands the world!"
This was the power that came with it.
And itās only a small fraction of such power.
"Hehe!"
Fang Yuchen chuckled inwardly.
But he didnāt keep these white-clothed individuals suspended, as each of them eagerly watched the list in his hand.
"I know some have been waiting a long time, with some waiting five years being considered short. I wonāt waste words; letās start directly."
With that, he opened the list in his hand.
"Ahem..."
Then he chuckled, "Got something stuck in my throat, donāt get too excited."
"Haha..."
Instantly, these white-clothed individuals burst into laughter, though it was forced, with some smiling nervously.
"Rather playful."
Chen Xuan also chuckled and shook his head.
These white-clothed individuals had no idea how anxious they were, yet he pulled such a stunt.
However, the initially tense atmosphere eased quite a bit.
"Alright, no more teasing, letās really start."
Fang Yuchenās gaze fell on the list in his hand.
The whole martial arts arena was unusually silent; only some heavy breathing could be heard.
"Yan Hong!"
"Present!"
Yan Hong almost gritted his teeth as he uttered the two words, his face flushed red, with veins protruding on his forehead, and his large hands clenched into fists.
Though he expected heād probably be on the list.
When Fang Yuchen actually announced his name, the feeling was different.
"Congratulations, Brother Yan!"
Chen Xuan congratulated with a smile, familiar with this feeling from his past life.
Wasnāt it just like waiting for the teacher to announce the outstanding students at the end of the semester?
"Tengze!"
The second name was called out by Fang Yuchen.
"Me... itās me!"
A middle-aged man in the crowd excitedly pointed at himself and shouted with joy to those around him.
"Congratulations, congratulations."
...
Congratulatory voices buzzed and continued to echo, leaving no doubt that they were from those close to him.
As for others, their eyes were fixed on Fang Yuchen.
Then the third... fourth!
With each name called out.
There was joy, there was excitement.
But more often were eyes desperately scanning.
As the remaining spots dwindled, some began to sigh.
Eyes filled with disappointment.
"The ninth one... Murong Chuan!"
"As expected, heās on it!"
Chen Xuan mumbled to himself, no wonder Ye Jinghong said he paid quite a price.
"Looks like Iāll need to compensate him afterward."
After all, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Not compensating Murong Chuan would leave Chen Xuan feeling uneasy.