As long as they had not completely fallen out and reached the point of fighting to the death, anything could be discussed in a meeting.
But the atmosphere in the meeting room was not very good at the moment.
Master Bahor, the representative figure of White Elephant, had tears in his eyes and an aggrieved expression. "This is hegemonism! Could one of our nonhuman geniuses really have died in vain like this?"
Master Bahor's voice, which had nearly screamed itself hoarse, echoed through the meeting room. Empress of Shenzhou, one of the Shenzhou representatives on the accused side and also a member of the Main Referee Council, merely yawned to herself.
Su Fupo was unhappy about one thing: Why did she have to clean up after the old woman had enjoyed herself?
"Master Bahor, I know you're anxious, but calm down first. That Gabai fellow is dead, yes, but whether he died unjustly is still open to discussion..."
"Hand over the murderer!" Master Bahor snorted. "He killed someone in full view of everyone! Do rules mean nothing? If the supernatural and nonhumans can really act without restraint and disregard the law, then what do we need the Supernatural Organizations for? Let's just enter the first season of the New Era!"
Bang—!
Empress of Shenzhou suddenly snorted and slapped the table, standing up... Actually, she stood on her chair and kicked herself upright. "If that's what you want to talk about, then I'm wide awake now. You want to start the first season? Fine! I'll descend upon White Elephant right now! If I can't carve my way through White Elephant within three days, I'll cut off my own head and send it to you!"
With that, the terrifying power within Su Zijun instantly swept through the entire meeting room. As the