Heavenly Crafts Division, council hall.
"Greetings, Steward of the Heavenly Crafts Division!"
He Shen and the other stewards filed in one after another, cupping their hands in salute toward Chen Ling, who sat in the seat of honor in a long azure robe, his expression solemn.
Though they had not seen each other for merely a dozen or so days, they could sense that the Zhou Ling before them had undergone tremendous changes in temperament since the start of the year.
Sitting in the grandmaster's chair, he gave off an air of authority without anger.
Though young, he already carried the bearing of one in a high position.
"Good. Now that everyone is here, I'll explain why I gathered you for this meeting."
Chen Ling sat upright in the grandmaster's chair, his gaze sweeping across everyone as he spoke solemnly.
Everyone listened attentively.
Zhou Ling had been Steward of the Heavenly Crafts Division for over two months, but he had never been this serious before.
"As the Beast Tide at Anyang Immortal City grows increasingly dire, the consumption of all kinds of resources will increase in the days ahead."
"The Heavenly Crafts Division's supplies for all other areas must be suspended for now."
"We will concentrate all our strength on supporting Anyang Immortal City!"
"Do any of you have objections?"
Zhou Ling continued.
The others exchanged glances. Steward Zheng was the first to speak. "Steward of the Heavenly Crafts Division, we currently supply Anyang Immortal City with four hundred and sixty medicinal pills every month."
"Among them are thirty Third Order pills, one hundred and twenty Second Order pills, and the rest are First Order pills."
"That is already quite a large amount!"
"Even if we want to increase it, the increase will be limited!"
After Steward Zheng finished, Lu