World Situation

Upper Capital.

Just as Lin Feng became the Heavenly King Hua, a special meeting had already been underway for an hour in a smoke-filled room with exceptionally poor air.

Sixteen people attended the meeting. Seven of them were Emperors, while the rest held high-ranking positions in major departments. It could be said that these sixteen people represented the pinnacle of Hua Nation's military strength and authority.

Their decisions would affect Hua Nation's future, perhaps even the future of the world.

Among them was Yang Qingtian, the patriarch of the Yang Clan.

Having entered the Martial Emperor realm not long ago, he had now been promoted to Minister of Upper Capital's Security Department and was qualified to attend meetings concerning national-level decisions.

Sitting opposite Yang Qingtian was Zhou Chengfeng, an old acquaintance of the Avengers Alliance.

Compared to his former skeletal frame and air of decay, he now looked like an entirely different person.

His long gray-white hair was casually draped behind his head. He wore a white, retro-style Tang suit, its cuffs embroidered with golden patterns. Sitting ramrod straight, he carried the refinement unique to a scholar, while beneath his sunken eye sockets gleamed a pair of bright eyes.

Zhou Chengfeng swept his gaze around the conference room. Everyone's strength, position, personality, and background rapidly surfaced in his mind wherever his eyes passed. Finally, his gaze settled on the person opposite him—Yang Qingtian—and his eyes carried an inscrutable meaning.

This was also his first time meeting Yang Qingtian at such close range.

Compared to everyone else, he understood Lin Feng's terror more clearly. Those God-Tier Soul Skills alone could not be explained merely by extraordinary talent.

Across the entire world, there were quite a few exceptionally talented people, but how many possessed four God-Tier Soul Skills?

And they were God-Tier