After the brief disturbance, the conference hall returned to its orderly silence.
Many people's gazes drifted toward Kyurem, intentionally or otherwise.
Even knowing that it had a very good relationship with Su Hao, the frost-cold pressure it unconsciously leaked was enough to make these well-traveled people nervous.
We get it... but it really would not take a bite out of each of us like we were old friends, right?
Noticing the others' furtive glances, Kyurem unhappily snorted two puffs of cold air from its nostrils.
In the end, they were all mediocrities, deceived by appearances and utterly unable to see its shining inner beauty.
They could not compare to Su Hao at all.
Meanwhile, compared to Kyurem, Liao Xingchen's attention lingered more on Little Hoopa in Su Hao's arms.
He felt that after the meeting ended, he absolutely had to ask Su Hao what was going on.
Why had the golden ring that helped Forest Plague escape back then been created by the Pokémon beside him?
At the same time, Su Hao quietly briefed Chairman Mu on the general situation at the North Pole.
"I see, so you were attacked..."
A thoughtful expression appeared on Mu Jianguo's face.
Indeed, the environment of the Far North meant that the major Pokémon Leagues had never held deep control over it.
It was not difficult to accept that the anti-human terrorists of the New Star Organization had taken advantage of that gap to invade.
"You've really had it rough."
Like a kindly old man next door, Mu Jianguo held Su Hao's hand and gave it a pat.
"It was nothing, really."
Su Hao smiled, unconcerned.
In the past, under the conditions of the Far North, Glacier, with Regice's aid and technological weaponry, might indeed have been troublesome for him.
But now, dealing with