The Da Ming owes Zhou Li too much.
"If you're talking about achievements, the Prime Minister has supported many people. Then what about me?"
The smile on Zhou Li's lips carried an indifference, not aimed at Liu Gong, but an indifference toward the entire Da Ming and the whole world, "How many people he's saved, is it even one-tenth of mine?"
"The policies he's implemented, the measures he's taken, the so-called methods are nothing more than the works of a politician. I believe the Da Ming is not short of such geniuses. But let me ask you, who else besides me can mend the Ghost Realm with the Ghost King?"
This was not a question, but a statement.
"In terms of achievements, I'm stronger than him."
Zhou Li stood up, the characters on the Jade Pendant at his waist caught Liu Gong's attention, "In terms of power, he can't match me."
Just like Zhou Li said, after learning the true identity of the Prime Minister, he gained a critical trump card.
