Chapter 269: Chapter 263, Federation Agreement_1

"Alright, I agree too."

A voice chimed in, quickly followed by a chorus of agreements from the others present.

Those in agreement had already taken over half the room.

The people sitting here were all smart.

Once Cyril had voiced his plans, he'd already made all the necessary preparations.

There was no room for disagreement. Those who disagreed would probably not even make it out of this room alive.

"Mr. Fielding, do you have anything to add?" Cyril turned to the Blood Clan member, Fielding, beside him.

Fielding sat by the City Lord, the implications clear to everyone in the room.

In the future, Cyril would only hold the title of City Lord of Pruell City. Significant decisions would follow the will of the Blood Clan.

Under the candlelight, Fielding's skin was terrifyingly pale.