If Rooney's scandal had been the hottest topic among the Human Race, then the negotiations with the Elves were undoubtedly the next most important matter.
This concerned the Human Race's dignity. Of course, even more people were watching this new Vice Councilor-General with keen interest. He had sent a whole batch of councilors to the chopping block the moment he took office. Naturally, people were curious.
The title of Iron-Blooded Councilor had not come for nothing.
The sun was blazing, casting rings of light across the streets. A lavishly adorned procession was making its way toward the building on the left side of the Triangle Council.
The building had only just been completed, specially constructed for negotiations with the Elves.
Countless gazes fell upon the middle-aged man at the center of the procession, riding a white horse.
He never smiled. His long, slanted eyes were even somewhat intimidating. His arrival seemed to lower the temperature of the entire street by two or three degrees.
Yet that did not stop the commoners from liking him. His iron-blooded methods had never been turned against ordinary people; his targets were those councilors in power.
They were parasites.
The Human Race's hottest star at present.
The formal negotiations with the Elves were about to begin, and everyone awaited the results of the first discussion.
Such results could never be as smooth as people imagined, but some achievements were necessary.
He had to settle everything within the next few days. Then, he would leave the Human Race alongside the Elven Delegation.
This place made him feel stifled. In Li Ziran's view, he still preferred somewhere like Hippo Ancient City, where he could be free and unrestrained.
The negotiation hall was a respectable building. The first floor was extremely spacious, like a giant plaza. The real