“Everyone is here. Let’s start the meeting.”
Ye Lijiang lightly knocked on the table.
Shua Shua Shua.
People entered their seats one after another.
In this meeting room, all the level nine martial artists, as well as the most elite level eight and level seven martial artists were gathered.
In addition, there was a participant with an extraordinary status.
The white-clothed black sword, the Young Palace Master of Kunlun Palace, Ji Ruyue.
She did not sit at the conference table. Instead, she sat at the end of the conference table and looked into ye Lijiang’s eyes.
Ye Lijiang said seriously, “The commander-in-chief of the Arctic Army personally sent me an invitation, claiming that several places in the frozen tundra had somehow turned from the tundra into deep ice pools
“More importantly, after those ice pools appeared, the Monsters of the frozen tundra began to attack those ice pools.”
Lu Pingjiang scratched his head. “Sister Ye, this... is a little brainless.”