Council Hall.
Tian Bo was staring at the portrait of the Seven Stars above the hall, lost in thought.
Others, whether seated or standing, said nothing, each seemingly absorbed in their thoughts.
Suddenly, the door was thrust open with force. Tian Bo frowned and was about to scold when he abruptly remembered who the intruder was, and swallowed his words back.
Only the Big Dipper Seven Star Lords could enter the Council Hall. Who else could be such a disaster, if not him? Criticizing him would only lead to an endless argument, so it was better to save the trouble.
Indeed, upon turning around, he saw Gentleman Lianzhen's face.
Unlike his usual insincere smiling demeanor, he looked seriously off today, his face so dark it seemed water could drip from it.
After a hasty salute, he asked, "Seniors, Martial Uncles, has something happened at Yin Mountains?"
Tian Bo exchanged glances with Cao Lucun and said, "It's nothing serious, we've already discussed it."