"Jingming, I've already asked. Hu Jinyu and Li Yang are both over at the Headquarters Building."
Su Qingli said softly after receiving Liu Wei's reply.
They had already left the Kindling World some time ago.
It was just that there had been no signal in Antarctica, so they could not send any messages. They had waited until entering Great Xia territory before asking.
"Alright, we'll head straight to the martial hall headquarters." Xu Jingming nodded.
It was good that both of them were there. That saved him the trouble of hunting them down one by one. He could deal with them both at once.
Whoosh—
The warplane changed direction and shot toward the martial hall headquarters.
They had already entered Great Xia territory, and Ningnan City, where the headquarters was located, was not far away.
At the Obsidian-grade Warplane's maximum speed of Mach 9, they would arrive soon.
"Director Hu, all the procedures have been completed, right?"
At the Thunder Martial Hall Headquarters Building, in the director's office on the top floor.
Li Yang stood before the floor-to-ceiling windows with his hands behind his back, looking down over the entire Thunder Martial Hall.
Ever since coming here, he had enjoyed looking at it this way.
"They're all complete."
Hu Jinyu, standing beside him, smiled. "There won't be any problems with any of the procedures. Even if Su Qingli takes this to the National Assembly, nothing can go wrong."
"Good."
Li Yang nodded. "Also, everyone has been notified about tonight's meeting, right?"
"They have been notified. I guarantee everything will proceed according to your plan!" Hu Jinyu hurriedly replied.
"Excellent. After plotting for so long, the day of harvest has finally come!"
Li Yang was in high spirits.
Thunder Martial Hall had deep foundations and a vast number of members