Die If We Must Die

When Hong Tao and the other two entered the conference room, they discovered that the scale of this meeting was exceptionally high.

Absurdly high!

Hua Nation had thirteen publicly known Emperors. Including them, six had attended. In addition, there were more than thirty Kings.

The Minister of Security and the three Deputy Ministers were all present as well.

Hong Tao found this very surprising.

He had originally thought this was merely a temporary small-scale meeting meant to mediate the conflict between him and the Avengers Alliance.

Who would have thought it would cause such a huge stir?

Although the news that the Avengers Alliance had surrounded and killed Alfonso was shocking, it should not have warranted sending so many people to persuade or intimidate him.

Hong Tao's arrival drew everyone's attention. The looks they gave him were rather meaningful.

"Hehe."

After Hong Tao sat down, an old man beside him let out a soft chuckle, with undisguised gloating in his voice.

"Fuck your mother."

Hong Tao glanced at the old man beside him and cursed directly. His words were crude and utterly impolite; clearly, they were old acquaintances.

"You brute, my mother has been dead for over a hundred years. If you've got the guts, go fuck her in the ground."

The old man did not get angry at Hong Tao's insult. Instead, he chuckled and asked with apparent concern, "I heard the Spirit Medium has been found?"

"What the fuck does that have to do with you?"

"I was just asking. Why are you so fired up? Don't tell me you're lashing out from embarrassment?"

"What the fuck does that have to do with you?"

"You're already at such an age. Enjoy your retirement properly instead of competing with young people. Your body can't take it."

Watching the two