The few of them thought of a possibility, and their expressions instantly turned ugly.
"King Chen, you mean..."
Chen Yang shook his head.
"I'm only guessing!"
"We'll know what will happen soon enough!"
"I only hope that if my guess is right, everyone will stand firmly on the same front!"
"Only then can our respective countries survive..."
At this, everyone could not help nodding.
"That's only natural!"
Seeing that everyone's expressions had finally grown serious, Chen Yang laughed inwardly.
Morisi, oh Morisi.
He originally had not yet figured out how to persuade the leaders of these four nations to stand in the same camp as him and crusade against the Greck Group.
Yet you suddenly chose this exact moment to publicly and forcefully summon everyone.
Wasn't this like handing someone a pillow just as they were getting sleepy?
If you truly intended to force our countries to sign some unequal treaty with your Greck Group today, then you were really digging your own grave!
Creak!
The doors of the council hall were pushed open.
Everyone's eyes focused on the entrance.
Morisi walked in, dressed in a black suit.
He wore a restrained smile, looking like an elegant young gentleman.
And behind him followed an old man in a dark-gold robe, his face cold and stern.
"The agent of the Void Organization!"
Several rulers were startled and immediately recognized this man as the one who had actually controlled the Greck Group for the past several decades.
Hadn't they said Fu Wuhen had been killed and the Void Organization was in chaos?
Why was this agent of the Void Organization still here?
As everyone was feeling puzzled, Morisi had already arrived at the head seat of the conference table and sat down.
Jin Ming stood at his side, hands clasped behind