The many bigwigs seated around the long table stared coldly, traces of displeasure surfacing in their eyes. The atmosphere suddenly grew oppressive, though ordinary people would have found such subtle expressions impossible to detect.
Unfortunately, none of it escaped Wu Tao's eyes.
Faced with the doubts filling the room, he did not take them too seriously.
After all.
In Blue Star's worldview, dealing with so many charm spirits should have been a problem no less grave than a war between two nations.
Otherwise, they would not have made it a condition of exchange.
Wu Tao could not be bothered to explain further. He merely rose slowly and cast an indifferent glance across the room.
"I'll give you one hour. You can verify the situation in the northern restricted zone yourselves."
"One hour from now, I want to leave immediately to find Sister Han."
With those words, he calmly turned and left.
Even though he was wearing slippers and shorts, after the boost from the tsunami incident, no one present dared stop him. Even if they were displeased, they could only endure it for the moment.
Only after Wu Tao had left.
Did waves of fury erupt within the meeting room, their imposing force soaring to the heavens!
Smack!
"He certainly puts on airs!"
"I think he is full of empty talk and acts frivolously. He cannot be trusted!"
"I also think there is something strange about him. He truly does not seem like a genuine master!"
Listening to the curses and criticism, the old man at the head of the table fell into thought.
After several breaths, he looked toward the people beside him.
"What do you think?"
The few people beside him were clearly steadier than the others, and their words were more cautious as well.
"In my opinion,