Converging

Something happened as the group was trying harder to persuade him.

Lin Yun's expression changed, and he took out a magic beacon. A gentle light spread from the magic beacon, and a faint mana fluctuation similar to a breeze rustled the surroundings.

Lin Yun chanted a few sounds and poured mana into that magic beacon. In an instant, a glaring radiance blossomed out of the beacon, and the light took the shape of an illusory scene.

Within the scene, Harren and Jouyi were sitting in front of a round table, and the surroundings appeared to show that it was a meeting room.

"Sir Mafa, according to the agreement, we have already breached the Sunset Fort. Now, it's your turn to honor your promise."

Harren's eyes looked somewhat exhausted, and his words were very dull.

But if anyone else heard the contents of that dull sentence, they would inevitably pale from fright.