Baelgong was still straightening his clothes. He did not even ask how Gongsun Zhishui had managed to evade the Administration Bureau guards downstairs.
Gongsun Zhishui said directly, "At today's meeting, the Thirteen Clans may become targets of attack... It seems there are quite a few opponents in the Non-human Realm who oppose the farms you're building. Some are even demanding that all the farms be liberated."
"And then?" Baelgong replied casually.
Gongsun Zhishui said indifferently, "The Thirteen Clans may have a hard time in the Non-human Realm from now on. What do you intend to do?"
Baelgong turned around and chuckled. "Are you worried about me, or is the person behind you worried about me? If it's the person behind you, I doubt she'd worry about others so easily, would she?"
Gongsun Zhishui frowned and suddenly said, "We'll be carrying out an operation soon."
Baelgong said indifferently, "I don't seem to have any obligation to cooperate with you."
Gongsun Zhishui said calmly, "Paradise Island was destroyed... and The Fool is also suspected to be dead. It happened yesterday."
Baelgong's expression did not change, but his gaze seemed far from calm... After a long silence, he slowly said, "What are you planning to do?"
Gongsun Zhishui said, "It isn't about what we plan to do. It's about what you need to do... My lords of the Twenty-Six Seats. The New World should emerge."
"That isn't a very good title." Baelgong shook his head. "If there's nothing particularly important, please leave. I may be lazy, but I don't want to be late for this morning's meeting either. The Thirteen Clans are already in a difficult position. Being late and becoming the target of everyone's attacks wouldn't be good."
Gongsun Zhishui merely stared at Baelgong expressionlessly. Then he stepped back. "See you, then."