The doors to the conference hall were tightly shut, with only faint light filtering into the room through the windows.
Xue Beng was hauled to a seat at the side by Bone Douluo like a chick and made to sit properly.
If Bone Douluo had not considered that he was still the Fourth Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, he would have flung him aside long ago.
Pressed into his seat, Xue Beng's expression was somewhat stiff.
Because he could not read the attitudes of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect members.
So he did not dare make a sound.
After Xue Beng, who had been blocking the way, was dragged aside, Ning Fengzhi strode without hesitation to the seat beside the head position and sat down under the gazes of Prince Xue Xing, Dugu Bo, and Xue Beng.
Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo sat beside him, while Zhang Yang sat at the very end.
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect group sat there boldly, and their imposing presence immediately emerged.
Speaking of which, Xue Beng's group had no momentum to begin with. Xue Beng had knelt before Ning Fengzhi as soon as he arrived, already prepared to "throw his dignity aside and get things done on his knees."
Sitting in the head seat, Ning Fengzhi rested both hands on his cane and calmly looked at Prince Xue Xing on his left. "Prince Xue Xing, may I ask what advice you have for us on this visit?"
Ning Fengzhi had been Xue Qinghe's teacher for many years and had never gotten along with Prince Xue Xing, so his attitude was far from friendly.
Cut the nonsense. If you have something to say, say it.
Before Prince Xue Xing could even open his mouth, Xue Beng, seated at the very end,