"Two pieces of news, one bad and one good. Which do you want to hear first?" Ryoji Kaji carried over two cups of hot coffee, casually handing them to Misato Katsuragi and Ritsuko Akagi before finding himself a chair and sitting down.
"...There are already enough bad things happening. Tell us the good news first." Misato Katsuragi sighed and replied to Ryoji Kaji.
"The good news is that the committee lost one of its four Mortal Guardian starships. Apparently, it should have..."
Now that the pressure was targeting his physical body, Chu Feng had not expected it to grow significantly stronger. After all, this little pressure was not even enough to get between his teeth.
Half-asleep, he suddenly thought of something. He immediately opened his eyes, propped himself up on one arm, and stared fixedly at the sleeping Xiao Jiangyuan.
"Old Guo, I don't think you need to keep holding a grudge against Chief Instructor Qin. I think there's something wrong with his head." Chief of Staff Chen pointed at his own head.
After sitting down, Qin Yu wore a pained expression, because the fronts of those backs were far too disappointing. They were either caked in two millimeters of powder or downright ugly.
Wild Bear also knew that ghosts did not exist in this world. It was merely the work of an expert.
Unless they sent the summoned undead army back to the undead world and closed the gate to the undead space. But Ling did not know this method. Its only hope was Uss. This was also why Ling was so eager to learn about the laws of the undead world that Uss had comprehended.
But Fu Chengzhao paid no attention to the gazes of the people around him. After all, he was the chief examiner now, and