Exchange meeting.
Once again, it was Xia Kingdom and the demon race.
Most of those who had come were prodigies from the two races. They had clashed who knew how many times in the Earth Immortal Realm; whenever they met, they could fight until their heads were bloodied, refusing to rest until one side was dead.
So forget about any pleasant atmosphere.
It was terrible.
Li Su and the others had only just arrived and had not even entered yet, but they could already feel the congealed atmosphere inside. It was the kind where, if you tossed in a firecracker, the next moment it might very well explode.
There were quite a few people, though not that many.
Only a little over a hundred!
There were several dozen early Divine Power Realm cultivators inside alone, more than ten at the middle stage, and over a pair of hands' worth at the late stage.
The atmosphere here was far too oppressive. Though nothing had erupted, it was like the stillness before a storm; their hearts felt heavy and uncomfortable.
Leaving everything else aside, just look at the tables inside. Even the corners exposed beneath the tablecloths gleamed with a metallic luster, light flowing over them.
That was dao-pattern alloy, the toughest metal Xia Kingdom could currently manufacture, without question. It was the primary material of Xia City's spatial transport ships—exceptionally hard, with astonishing load-bearing capacity and outrageous toughness.
Tests had shown that even a full-force strike from a Divine Power Realm cultivator would struggle to leave a mark on it.
This was a supermetal created by Xia Kingdom's Academy of Sciences based on the concept of supreme treasures, in the hope that scientific analysis would allow them to create treasures equal to supreme treasures.
Such unyielding metal, such extravagantly costly material,