Martial Hall Meeting! Who Do You Think You Are?

The meeting was held in the Conference Hall on the seventh floor of the Martial Hall Building.

By the time Xu Jingming and Ling Shuang arrived, quite a few people were already there.

Without exception, they were all metahumans at Seventh-Order Middle-Level or above. Xu Jingming was the only one at the sixth order.

"Good day, Grand Supervisor, Head Coach Xu."

"Good day, Grand Supervisor."

"Good day, Head Coach."

"..."

Although most of those attending the meeting belonged to Director Liu Shan's faction,

they still had to maintain basic courtesy on the surface. As soon as Ling Shuang and Xu Jingming entered, many people immediately stood and greeted them respectfully.

Ling Shuang gave a slight nod, then led Xu Jingming to take their seats on the left side of the conference table.

"Oh? Xu Jingming is back? As it happens, there's something in today's meeting concerning you, Head Coach."

Not long afterward, Director Liu Shan entered the meeting room with two Vice-Curators.

Liu Shan was an Eighth-Order Upper Position Grandmaster, while the other two Vice-Curators were Eighth-Order Middle Position.

Both Vice-Curators were Liu Shan's staunch supporters.

Seeing Xu Jingming in the Conference Hall, Liu Shan casually mentioned it before formally beginning the meeting.

"First, the martial hall needs to procure a new batch of resources for the Resource Library. The Finance Department should allocate the necessary funds."

"Second, ..."

Thunder Martial Hall's meetings were much like the weekly meetings of an ordinary company.

Basically, the director would raise an issue, and the senior executives involved would report on it.

"Our martial hall meetings are this simple. Boredom is the norm, and it's the same even at the Great Xia headquarters."

"But when they bring up something related to you later, make sure you listen carefully."

Seeing that Xu Jingming was