Central Douluo Continent, Spirit Pagoda Headquarters.
"I disagree."
"Your reason?"
"I don't like the Ten-Thousand-Year Artificial Soul Spirit, and I don't trust the Myriad Beast Platform."
"How can a reason like that possibly stand? Do you have any idea how much manpower and resources these two inventions have cost our Spirit Pagoda? If they're successfully promoted, do you know how much profit and prestige they'll bring us?"
"Mm, I know. In that case, same old rules. Everyone votes."
"..."
With the same old voting process, the matter of the Ten-Thousand-Year Artificial Soul Spirit and the Myriad Beast Platform was rejected once again in the end.
"Tap, tap, tap!"
Gu Yuena walked out of the conference room with a rather ugly expression. She had already lost track of how many times she had proposed putting the Ten-Thousand-Year Artificial Soul Spirit on the market, as well as suggested letting some Titled Douluo enter the Myriad Beast Platform to experience it, using that to win resource support from Spirit Pagoda Headquarters.
However, every single one of her proposals was vetoed by Fors. That woman was simply as if she were deliberately making things difficult for her, and the reasons she gave were absurd to the extreme.
She didn't like the Ten-Thousand-Year Artificial Soul Spirit and the Myriad Beast Platform? What kind of damned reason was that supposed to be?
Yet that group of councilors just had to fully back Fors, and that left Gu Yuena somewhat unable to understand.
"The benefits of the Ten-Thousand-Year Artificial Soul Spirit and the Myriad Beast Platform are obvious as long as one isn't blind, so why are those people fully backing Fors? Is it because she has a bargaining chip in her hands stronger than the artificial soul spirit?"
Gu Yuena began to think it over. Those