"Lan Qi reached Level Seven at the age of one hundred and twenty, and he comprehended the Crimson Flame Law. He's considered a genius of our Mithril Continent."
Zhao Xuezhen looked at the young man pinned beneath her, admiration showing in her eyes. "You knew many people would die in this invasion, yet you still chose to come."
"Your courage is commendable. I admire that." Zhao Xuezhen walked up to Lan Qi and looked down at the junior before her. There was admiration in her eyes, along with a trace of disappointment. "Do you understand basic meeting room etiquette?"
"Answer me now. Who gave you permission to slam the table?"
Zhao Xuezhen swept her gaze across the others in the meeting room. Feeling her eyes on them, the other Misaar people lowered their heads and hurriedly recorded the meeting's contents. Even if they had been distracted, they had to scribble something down.
Lan Qi lay sprawled on the floor, resentment flashing in his eyes. Zhao Xuezhen was a Level Nine powerhouse from Mishar. For this invasion of Earth, she had severed her own cultivation realm before coming.
She had already been Level Nine and highly respected in Mishar. By severing her own realm, she had earned even more support there. From the bottom of his heart, Lan Qi admired her.
But ever since arriving on Earth, Zhao Xuezhen had not displayed the domineering side Lan Qi had imagined. Instead, she proceeded cautiously, deliberating over every step. Even when facing a group of Level Six opponents, she carefully formulated their strategy.
She could clearly have wiped out those Earthlings by herself, yet she still insisted on carrying out a detailed strategic plan and advancing gradually afterward.
Lan Qi did not understand the point of this. In any case, Zhao Xuezhen was