A few hours after Han Xiao entered the Sanctum, a group of association members gathered in the secret conference room under the call of Dillon.
"Black Star has finally entered the Sanctum again… What do you guys think?"
While chewing on a fluorescent grass leaf, Dillon gently rubbed his finger and looked at the Beyond Grade As on the table with a scrutinizing gaze.
Everyone remained silent and looked at their companions. No one wanted to speak first.
Seeing this, Dillon removed the blade of grass from his mouth and knocked his fist on the table.
"Since no one is saying anything, let me explain. The last time Black Star went to the Sanctum, he spent about two months. This time should be about the same. I think this is a good opportunity to leave."
Everyone paused and turned to look at him, their gazes uncertain.
Dylan shrugged, waving his hands in response.