My Cellular Prison
Chapter 1327

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Helen's tone and expression made it fairly easy to infer.

This Primordial Meeting initiated by the Third Prime had an irresistible nature—attendance was mandatory.

Han Dong immediately returned to the manor.

Sure enough.

Black Goat Sally and Primal Man Hop had also obtained Invitation Letters to the meeting through different channels.

However, both of them were waiting outside Han Dong's manor.

Hop was dissatisfied with the Primordial Meeting being convened, mainly because Mad Demon Green had yet to arrive... Yet Aslan had used the authority in his hands to call the meeting early. Though time was tight, they could at least have waited another week.

Sally had naturally stayed here because of Han Dong.

"Nicholas, will you come to the meeting with us?"

"Hm? I can go too?"

"Why not? With Green absent, there was already an empty seat... Besides, you count as one of London's rulers. You can attend as London's representative, so long as more than half agree.

At the very least, Hop and I will definitely vote for you."

"Fine, I'll give it a try... You go on ahead. I need to visit somewhere first, but I'll be right there."

Han Dong himself had always been interested in meetings between Primordials.

Moreover, this meeting initiated by Aslan would very likely involve certain "schemes" and "divisions of power." If he was lucky, he might even obtain some crucial information.

The place Han Dong needed to visit was naturally the secret chamber sealing the Ninth Primordial, Kit.

To his surprise, Kit, who had been bored enough to try hanging himself, had also received an Invitation Letter.

Clearly.

This letter had not been delivered through any physical means, but directly generated through the connection between Primordials.

The envelope did not specify the location of the meeting room. It merely

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