What was the point of continuing this meeting?
After half an hour of silence, Ji Li finally rose slowly to his feet. As he stood, everyone's attention focused on him, and the chaos came to an abrupt halt.
After so much time had passed, the manager rising meant he had made his decision.
Nervous swallowing sounded in the room as pairs of eyes covertly watched him. Everyone listened to their own racing heartbeats, waiting for the final verdict.
Ji Li's expression did not change much. His target was clear and casual as he said to two people,
"The two who were arguing, come with me on the mission."
Gao Mingjie and Wu Qingtong exchanged a glance at once, then fear and panic flooded their faces. They had long forgotten their earlier loss of composure and began pleading and crying in an even more undignified manner.
But it was already useless. Ji Li turned a deaf ear and walked straight out of the meeting room.
At six tonight, Orange Lake World. The Seventh Branch's four participants had now been decided:
Ji Li, Fang Shenyan, Gao Mingjie, Wu Qingtong.
The last two had abysmal personal qualities. Characters like them would probably die the moment they went.
Of course, Ji Li had chosen them precisely to serve as cannon fodder.
With the selection over, there seemed to be nothing left to worry about. All that remained was to wait for the mission to begin.
Normally, a mission announcement would be followed by an analysis meeting.
Though the contents of this Commission Mission were unclear, there were too many notes, and quite a few clues could be inferred from them.
But there was no real need.
It was nothing more than the obvious difficulty, setting, and underlying meaning. They could analyze it or not;