The First Dispute
"You guys seem awfully excited."
Leonardo said with a chuckle, the desolate martial intent completely isolating his aura. As for Rosaline— well, no one can sense her aura if she wished to conceal it, unless they had a higher cultivation level than her singularity realm.
"Why of course, little brother," a scarcely dressed woman to Leonardo's left side spoke up, chuckling as she did while tapping her cheek with a delicate finger, "You must be the one in charge of this new republic, aren't you?"
"Haha, Sara, we have yet to vote things out," this woman barely finished her words as a man right across from her position stepped up, an amicable smile on his face, "Furthermore, looking after such a large piece of land is very taxing— I'm afraid young brother wouldn't be able to handle the stress… Sigh…"
Leonardo raised an eyebrow, amazed.