บท 317: Sword Aura Storm

A new day had begun. East Lake City was peaceful and calm.

No one seemed to have discovered or investigated the huge battle that happened in the wilderness last night. It was just brushed aside calmly and did not cause any panic in East Lake City.

After Chen Yingying went to school, Chen Yiming turned on the television and switched to the Jiangnan television station. The morning news was playing.

An announcer in a suit and stockings with long legs broadcasted to the audience the latest news from the day before in Jiangnan province.

Chen Yiming watched the morning news from beginning to end, paying special attention to the resettlement plan for the refugees from Southeast Asia.

He also noticed that there was a small black mole on the collarbone exposed by the collar of the female announcer's white blouse.

Of course, he could not be blamed. For the sake of the viewership ratings, most of the female announcers were wearing white blouses.