"Your Majesty, what do you think we should do?" In the golden hall, four people were sitting in different chairs. One of them looked at the middle-aged man who was sitting on the golden chair and asked.
"Do you think our source is correct?" The middle-aged man spoke with a frightening tone. His domineering aura spread across the hall.
"Yes your majesty, our source is indeed correct. That boy has left the earth with that woman. It seems for three years, we won't be able to send any Galaxy or Emperor Realm beasts. So, I think we should take this opportunity to send some ninth rank and hundreds of eight rank spirit beast." The person who explained was another middle-aged man. But unlike the previous one, he and the other two were sitting at the normal chair.