"Please forgive me for overstepping!”
His deep resonant voice sounded like gold falling on the ground as it reverberated through the room.
Although Iwai Zen sounded like he was apologizing, he was in fact establishing Chiike Shizuka's authority in front of the others.
Sure enough, at the drop of his voice, everyone knelt before Chiike Shizuka and apologized.
"Miss Chiike, please forgive me for my rudeness!"
"It was a moment of folly on our part.
Please forgive us, Miss Chiike."
Many of them had tried to convince Iwai Zen to kill Chiike Shizuka earlier and escape Ye Fan's control.
However, Iwai Zen still chose to stick with Ye Fan, so the rest of them had no choice but to apologize.
After a brief spell of shock, Chiike Shizuka calmed herself quickly.
For the first time, she mustered her courage and walked up to them and said, "I know a lot of you are worried about getting implicated. It's okay. I will give you a chance. Those who don't want to take Mr Chu's side may leave. You can leave Mikawa Group from now on. I won't force anyone."
Chiike Shizuka spoke deeply with an unusual leader-like sternness on her beautiful and youthful face.
Upheavals make people grow up after all.
Chiike Shizuka might be an inexperienced young woman now.
However, who would know whether this green young woman would one day mature to become the queen of Japan and help stand guard over the country for Ye Fan?
The day went by quickly.
The night surged in like the tide and replaced it.
Nightlife commenced in Tokyo once again.
The streets were filed with people.
Groups of friends walked under the moonlight.
Lovers exchanged affectionate words.
Countless cars came from all directions and converged into the sea of cars on the roads with their lights flickering like fireflies.
From a distance, the entire city looked like a vast ocean of lights and shadows.
The lights and shadows intermingled.
However, no one knew what was happening at the huge structure located a thousand meters outside in the suburbs while they relaxed in this peaceful night.
Countless luxury cars had pulled up outside the huge building, where thousands of people gathered.
Everyone knelt on the ground sadly with a lighted candle in their hands.
Behind them, hundreds of luxury cars formed a single queue while their orange headlights flickered away in the night.
Brightness and darkness came together while the lights and shadows flickered.
The entire area was covered with light.
Despite being late at night, it was as bright as daylight.
Lights and candle lights flickered through the night.
Thousands of people knelt before Sanshin Organization like they were pious believers.
"An enemy is at our doors, and Japan is in danger. Our sacred object has been stolen, and the Moon God is nowhere to be found.
Susa Mikoto has died, and countless Japanese martial artists have been sacrificed. It is a matter of life and death for the Japanese martial arts circle now. We are useless, so we can only beg Yukiteru Tenshin to come out of cultivation and slaughter the Chinese bastard so as to defend the dignity of the Japanese martial arts circle."
"Please save Japan, Yukiteru Tenshin!"
"Please turn the tides and save Japan, Yukiteru Tenshin!"
Their sad voices echoed continuously and surged through the air.
Many people knelt outside Sanshin Organization with tears on their faces.
They looked up into the sky as they cried sadly.
The sound of their begging reverberated through the land.
Under the moonlight, the candlelight and orange headlights continued to flicker.
The beautiful light intermingled with their sorrow and kept spreading without stopping.
The sound of their crying was filled with desperation and sadness.
The Japanese martial arts circle used to be the leader of Asia.
However, their sacred object and deity had both been snatched from them.
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