World Congress - Part 1

It had been twenty-eight days since Earth had entered Stage-2 of the Game, and within a month and two days, Earth Dimensional Tower would appear on Earth. However, no one realized there would be a World Congress before the tower appeared.

The Tang Empire Smart Base

Zhang Mengyao closed her eyes, leaning back on her chair in the office. The sound of tapping sound against the table resounded in the room as she tapped her index finger on the table. She copied that habit from her man, Tang Shaoyang.

After a while, someone knocked on the office door. She was waiting for this knock as her eyes shot open and replied. "Come in!"

Lu An entered the office with a dejected look. "Negative. The Dimensional Gate is still off." After saying that, he closed the door and left the room. Lu An did this every morning, reporting the Dimensional Gate's condition to Zhang Mengyao every morning. They were waiting for the same person to return.