"..."
"That's amazing." After a brief silence, Zhang Huimin said sincerely.
Ye Huan was surprised: "Sister Zhang, don't you think I'm bragging? America is the only superpower besides Huaxia, and their president holds a very high position."
"I don't think so, because I believe you."
Such a brief sentence moved Ye Huan deeply.
Then he continued:
"Sister Zhang, knowing too much isn't good, I can't tell you too much."
"But there's one thing I can tell you."
"The most powerful force in the West isn't made up of various nations; it's the Twelve Divine Halls! The masters of the Twelve Divine Halls secretly govern the operations of Western countries. Every national leader has to make tributes to the major Divine Halls every year before and after taking office!"
"And my power is second only to theirs. The reason it's second is that I have no interest in developing my own power."
"Otherwise, the Western countries would have to make an additional tribute to me each year."
