In the Truth Department Headquarters, the conference room and the council personnel were silent.
In the large room, there was only the wolf demon's howling voice.
Vigilante A was expressionless.
Ren Ruofeng was solemn.
Hong Yunjiao leisurely spun her pen.
Qiao Anping's forehead creased with wrinkles.
Elder Hai, leader of the War Group, who had been busy with the construction of the Land of Heritage, stared intently at the image, a look a soldier would possess flashing through his eyes.
The hallmaster of the Hall of Lores, the Truth Department's Ability Administrator, Elder Feng, stroked his long beard with an expression of 'I knew this would happen' showing on his face.
"Well, Administrative Secretary Liu, turn off the video feed first," An old man with a stubborn face, the secretive Director Hu, cleared his throat and said.