Attending the Conference
Qiu Qiu Yuanfeng murmured to himself, “Indeed, we cannot sit idly by.”
He had invested so much effort into the Zhentian Alliance, and he couldn’t afford to fail at this crucial moment.
Qiu Qiu Yuanfeng stood up abruptly, “Tianying, go inform the deputy alliance leaders to gather here.”
“Understood!”
As Qu Tianying hurriedly left, the hidden resentment in Qiu Qiu Yuanfeng’s eyes was no longer concealed.
Over the years, he had accumulated countless enemies.
If anyone dared to cause trouble during the conference, he would make sure they regretted it.
What Qiu Qiu Yuanfeng discussed with the deputy alliance leaders that night remained unknown to outsiders.
All they knew was that from that night onwards, the venue for the Formation Exchange Conference was brightly lit day and night, with esteemed deputy alliance leaders occasionally making appearances.