"Attack Point B!"
"Attack Point B!"
"Attack Point B!"
In the banquet hall, the nobles from both sides were openly trading insults, faces flushed and necks bulging as they frantically attacked each other's spawn points.
As the insults flew, both sides gradually lost their tempers, and some people began reaching for their Power Swords.
Just as the situation was about to spiral out of control, the doors slammed open, and Li Qinwu strode inside.
The nobles present had already found verbal attacks insufficient and were preparing to draw their swords and settle the matter cleanly.
Li Qinwu's sudden entrance drew everyone's attention, and the furious shouting in the hall stopped at once.
Li Qinwu glanced at the White Shield nobles on the left side of the hall. They watched him in silence.
Li Qinwu glanced at the Flower Shield nobles on the right side of the hall. They watched him in silence.
He was very satisfied. He strode down the aisle between the two sides, walked to the host's seat, and calmly sat down.
After sitting down, he did not rush to discuss business. Instead, he took out a cigarette, lit it with Psychic Flame, and leisurely blew smoke rings.
His unhurried manner left the nobles on both sides somewhat uneasy, and they all watched him without understanding what he intended.
Li Qinwu kept smoking and smoking without saying a word, and the nobles in the hall inexplicably began to feel a sense of pressure.
At last, an elderly noble could not bear it any longer. He stood and said:
"Lord Inquisitor, you summoned us here from so far away, saying that our planet had been attacked by the Black Crocodile faction. Why have you said nothing after we arrived?"
Li Qinwu tapped the ash from his cigarette into the