Below, a beautifully dressed mature woman slowly spoke.
"Are we really going to let a junior lead us around by the nose? A junior who has lived for barely two hundred years—what right does he have to order us about?"
"His age isn't even as great as my toenail."
A Dragon expert seated at the very back said with a face full of disdain, his voice carrying a trace of anger. Ye Lin's age was not even as great as his toenail.
The Dragon race was famed for its long lives. He had lived longer than many of those present.
He had therefore seen countless people. Yet this was the first time he had been led around by the nose by a junior.
"What are you saying? Ao Bing, those words go too far. At the end of the day, he is doing this for the Xuanhuang Great World. What he does brings us no harm."
"As the saying goes, age commands respect. So this time, I have come to inform you all and ask for your stance. Those who agree, raise your hands. Those who disagree, raise your hands. Whichever side has more people, we follow that side."
"This time, we will use a mortal method. Five factions did not send anyone to this meeting, so they are considered to have abstained. There are still one hundred and eighty-three here."
"Come, let us begin."
After the elder above finished speaking, although Ao Bing was furious, he remained seated without making the slightest movement.
In the end, the motion passed by an overwhelming margin of one hundred and thirty votes, approving this operation.
Among those one hundred and thirty votes, Human Race forces accounted for thirty, while the rest came from the major races.
Although Ye Lin was Human Race,