"Next, Bai Fu will personally introduce the current state of the Darkmoon Tide and its plans for future development!"
Andras smiled and applauded.
Amid the applause, Bai Fu strode to the giant virtual screen at the front of the conference room, her black high heels clicking against the floor and a confident smile playing on her lips.
Her appearance immediately sent the conference room into an uproar.
In this age of incredibly advanced communications, even ordinary people in the most remote corners of the Edge World had probably heard about Bai Fu beating the Calamity Legion to a pulp. The board members of the Origin Consortium, which often invested in superpowered individuals, had certainly heard the news.
Once the news reached the board, everyone who didn't have a direct conflict with Andras couldn't help beaming.
Andras's successful investment in Bai Fu was good news for him personally, and even better news for the Origin Consortium's growth.
The Origin Consortium hadn't found a new growth opportunity in a long time. Now they'd suddenly bet on Bai Fu, a rising star. As long as nothing happened to her, the consortium's returns on investment over the next few years were bound to look very impressive.
And Bai Fu wasn't alone. She had several million Undying under her command.
They were sure to become a new calling card for the Origin Consortium, bringing it countless advantages!
"Bai Fu's rise has been so rapid. It seems we don't need to go looking for new growth opportunities by recklessly involving ourselves in the internal conflicts of the Taim Civilization anytime soon."
"I agree. The situation in the Taim Civilization is still unclear, and the risk of jumping in is too high. We could end up ruining the Origin Consortium's thousand-year legacy."
"Since we've reached a consensus,