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When Wu You uttered the last four words, "Though strong, they will perish," the entire ancestral hall square of Wu Family Village fell into an extreme, chilling silence.

The grand and solemn ancient music had stopped sometime ago.

The deafening sound of firecrackers has long since dissipated.

Between heaven and earth, it seemed that only that declaration, filled with supreme majesty and iron-blooded killing intent, still echoed endlessly in the valley.

Inside the control room, Su Qinghuan bit her lower lip hard, until it turned white.

Her body was trembling violently and uncontrollably.

It wasn't out of fear, but rather an intense excitement and resonance that ignited deep within my blood.

Old Wang and Little Li beside her were already sobbing uncontrollably.

Old Wang, a man nearing fifty who had weathered countless storms, was wiping his eyes, suppressed sobs escaping his throat.

He spent his entire life in journalism, capturing countless scenes, including joys and sorrows, and all sorts of news stories.

But never before had he felt so excited as he did today!

Assistant Xiao Li was already crying her eyes out.

She covered her mouth with her hand to stop herself from crying out loud, but the large tears rolled down her cheeks like beads from a broken string.

At the Strawberry TV headquarters, in that huge control room, everyone was already crying.

"Biber is so cool, so incredibly cool!!!"

"Damn! That was so fucking awesome! I've never been this excited in my entire life!"

A young director slammed his hand on the table, tears and snot streaming down his face.

"Who says we Chinese have no faith! Who says our young people have forgotten their roots! Today, I've told the whole world that our soul has always been here!" Another technician shouted excitedly, wiping away tears.

Zhou Tao, as the commander-in-chief, was even more exaggerated.

He jumped up from his chair, waving a document in his hand, and ran back and forth in the office like a madman, letting out incomprehensible, excited roars.

"Wow! Awesome! Absolutely awesome! This is the voice that China should have! This is the spirit that China should have!"

His face was flushed red with extreme excitement. He felt as if all the blood in his body was on fire!

He knew that this live broadcast was no longer a simple program.

At this moment, the internet was already in an uproar.

If the previous live streams only shocked and intrigued netizens...

Now, Wu You's memorial, filled with patriotism and heroic spirit, has completely ignited the most fervent patriotic heart in the hearts of every Chinese netizen!

"Those who offend China, though far away, shall be punished! Those who steal from China, though powerful, shall perish!"

"Those who offend China, though far away, shall be punished! Those who steal from China, though powerful, shall perish!"

"Those who offend China, though far away, shall be punished! Those who steal from China, though powerful, shall perish!"

These two sentences swept across every corner of the internet in an instant with an unparalleled momentum!

Weibo, Douyin, Kuaishou, Bilibili, Zhihu...

All social media platforms, all forums, all chat groups.

At this moment, everyone was completely captivated by these two sentences, which were filled with supreme dominance!

Countless netizens spontaneously changed their profile pictures to these two sentences.

Countless overseas students watched the live broadcast late at night in a foreign land, and were moved to tears by the resounding declaration!

"I cried! For the first time in seven or eight years, I've missed home so much! And I'm so proud to be Chinese!"

"Young Master is awesome! Wu Family Village is awesome! This is the true top-tier family in China! They have money, and more importantly, they have spirit!"

"Where are the Chinese thieves? Where are those Koreans? Why aren't they shouting? Have they been scared to death by the young master's imposing aura?"

"Hilarious! I just used a VPN to check it out, and their international websites are in an uproar! Countless Korean netizens are cursing us, accusing us of cultural bullying. But compared to our massive barrage of comments, their voices are like a few flies buzzing around—it's utterly ridiculous!"

At this moment, the number of viewers in the live stream skyrocketed at an alarming rate!

Fifty million!

Sixty million!

Seventy million!

This number has completely shattered everyone's imagination!

Backstage at Strawberry TV, the sixteen newly upgraded top-tier servers once again emitted piercing alarms, strained by the overwhelming workload!

The CTO, staring at the warning signal that had turned a deep purple on the screen, wasn't worried at all. Instead, he excitedly roared, "Add more! Keep adding more! Bring another thirty-two servers from headquarters! Today, even if we have to burn out all of Strawberry's servers, we absolutely cannot let the live stream lag for even a second!"

He knew that this was no longer just a matter for their television station.

And in the ancestral hall square of Wujia Village.

After Wu You finished reading that earth-shattering eulogy.

He slowly rolled up the scroll in his hand again and handed it to Wu Jingzhi, the head steward beside him.

Then he turned around and faced the magnificent Wu Clan Ancestral Hall once again.

His delicate little face remained as calm as ever.

He lifted his eyelids and glanced at the sky.

The eastern horizon, unnoticed, had already begun to show a faint hint of dawn.

Dawn is coming.

of course.

That was not just their dawn...

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