"At present, three relatively fair proposals have been selected regarding the ownership of the East Sea Cosmic Wheel..."
At the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands Conference organized by the Regent's Office, the Regent stood at the head of the hall and addressed the senior figures of the various immortal sects.
Previously, Venerable Myriad Dharma had been executed, and the East Sea Cosmic Wheel and the Universe Heaven Ring had scattered. The Shushan Sect had acted swiftly and seized the Universe Heaven Ring, while everyone fought over the remaining East Sea Cosmic Wheel. The conflict escalated to the brink of bloodshed.
Several highly respected senior powers led by the Regent joined forces to stop the scramble. They decided to safeguard the East Sea Cosmic Wheel together for now, then let the various immortal sects convene later to discuss its ownership.
After two days, the various immortal sects naturally put forward proposals favorable to themselves. After a round of selection, the Regent's Office chose three relatively reasonable options. This gathering was meant to determine the final plan.
"Chief Feng?" Just as the Regent was speaking, he suddenly looked toward Shushan's seats at the front. There lay Empress Feng, her long hair in disarray, sprawled over the table and snoring thunderously.
Ever since learning that Shushan's new Chief of All Peaks attending this meeting would be Empress Feng, the Regent had stopped expecting much from her.
Still, she ought to show at least a little basic respect.
Sleeping was one thing. Snoring was going too far.
"Ah?" Empress Feng raised her head sharply after he woke her. "Right, I'm the chief."
"I know it's you..." The Regent forced a smile. He had no choice. It was not merely for Shushan's sake—Empress Feng's cultivation now was no weaker than his. "Chief Feng has only